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Her bleached skin Frays at the edges She stitches the tears With black thread and coloured ink A wavering rise Paints her back, golden
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Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 5:22 AM UTC
hopeless beauty
Her bleached skin Frays at the edges She stitches the tears With black thread and coloured ink A wavering rise Paints her back, golden
Too early for others To see 3:10pm, March 29th 2013 Tattoos are awesome.
mitakiharashi
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Apr 8, 2013
Apr 8, 2013 at 5:22 AM UTC
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