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i wasn't born hungry, i remember how it happened. a bad man put a hole in me, one day when i was very young and i've been eating ever since: i love gluttony, hate, **** burning buildings, and you. i'm sorry, it's not my fault. i was born hungry, like strange flowers bloom: both too old and too soon.
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Nov 16, 2024
Nov 16, 2024 at 7:51 PM UTC
death dream of rose
i wasn't born hungry, i remember how it happened. a bad man put a hole in me, one day when i was very young and i've been eating ever since: i love gluttony, hate, **** burning buildings, and you. i'm sorry, it's not my fault. i was born hungry, like strange flowers bloom: both too old and too soon.
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Trans Male/West Virginia
Nov 16, 2024
Nov 16, 2024 at 7:51 PM UTC
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