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I cut off my wings, and made my mama scream. I already told you, I'm your darkest dream. The one that keeps you up at night, making you terrified to close your eyes even for a second. Because in the one, small span of a moment, I will make all of your fears surface their way from your soul, and you will be left wondering what caused you to bleed. The answer is simple; Me.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
I cut off my wings
I cut off my wings, and made my mama scream. I already told you, I'm your darkest dream. The one that keeps you up at night, making you terrified to close your eyes even for a second. Because in the one, small span of a moment, I will make all of your fears surface their way from your soul, and you will be left wondering what caused you to bleed. The answer is simple; Me.
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Apr 5, 2019
Apr 5, 2019 at 10:10 PM UTC
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