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the tiles are cold ***** and wet but the blood is warm crimson, flowing down her wrists warm
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Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 4:56 PM UTC
blood
the tiles are cold ***** and wet but the blood is warm crimson, flowing down her wrists warm
no, i don't know either
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kaehaniya
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kaehaniya
Genderqueer/Hell
Jul 27, 2020
Jul 27, 2020 at 4:56 PM UTC
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