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Bree-Marie
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Sounds of terror, sight of blood. Flooding my mind a pool of mush, a child can only handle so much.
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Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 10:58 AM UTC
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Sounds of terror, sight of blood. Flooding my mind a pool of mush, a child can only handle so much.
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Bree-Marie
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Nov 18, 2021
Nov 18, 2021 at 10:58 AM UTC
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