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the coldness of the metal against her skin, the warmth of the crimson staining her wrists, they complemented each other so perfectly, in a way that she never complemented her love.
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 11:52 AM UTC
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the coldness of the metal against her skin, the warmth of the crimson staining her wrists, they complemented each other so perfectly, in a way that she never complemented her love.
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Mar 29, 2017
Mar 29, 2017 at 11:52 AM UTC
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