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you try to hurt me? Fool. It is impossible to break me anymore. and if you hurt me, every scar of mine will build my throne, and when i rule i will hold my scepter and c r u sh y o u r v e r y BONES.
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Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 5:49 PM UTC
pathetic of you
you try to hurt me? Fool. It is impossible to break me anymore. and if you hurt me, every scar of mine will build my throne, and when i rule i will hold my scepter and c r u sh y o u r v e r y BONES.
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Gender Questioning/Lost in a daydream
Jul 30, 2020
Jul 30, 2020 at 5:49 PM UTC
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