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my gut so tight no knife can cut through my hardened core no needle can pierce the walls of this chaotic a n x i e t y leaving a huddled mass to self-implode under the pressure of my own gravity
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 2:52 PM UTC
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my gut so tight no knife can cut through my hardened core no needle can pierce the walls of this chaotic a n x i e t y leaving a huddled mass to self-implode under the pressure of my own gravity
achanna
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May 31, 2019
May 31, 2019 at 2:52 PM UTC
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