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My arms are created to support you, not to push you away. These hands are meant to hold yours; not to slap your face nor break your heart. My fingers are made to fill the gap between your fingers; not for touching the parts you don't like.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 3:53 AM UTC
BRACHIUM
My arms are created to support you, not to push you away. These hands are meant to hold yours; not to slap your face nor break your heart. My fingers are made to fill the gap between your fingers; not for touching the parts you don't like.
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May 8, 2017
May 8, 2017 at 3:53 AM UTC
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