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My forgiving bones yearn to be shattered. My tattered heart aches to be broken. Frozen quakes ripple across a charred body that never should have been chosen.
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
Glass Eater
My forgiving bones yearn to be shattered. My tattered heart aches to be broken. Frozen quakes ripple across a charred body that never should have been chosen.
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Mar 8, 2017
Mar 8, 2017 at 11:20 AM UTC
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