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Destiny is a miserable creature with a mouthful of sharp teeth hiding behind your smile. Yes, you. Unsuspecting. With a bit of happiness hiding behind your adorable smile. If only it would bite. As I said, miserable, cruel creature. All this blood wasted, turning into vinegar. It burns.
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
Blood into vinegar
Destiny is a miserable creature with a mouthful of sharp teeth hiding behind your smile. Yes, you. Unsuspecting. With a bit of happiness hiding behind your adorable smile. If only it would bite. As I said, miserable, cruel creature. All this blood wasted, turning into vinegar. It burns.
Blois
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Oct 19, 2017
Oct 19, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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