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You shook your head in sadness at the sight of my scars, not knowing that you had held the knife that caused them.
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Aug 27, 2025
Aug 27, 2025 at 11:42 PM UTC
A log in your eye
You shook your head in sadness at the sight of my scars, not knowing that you had held the knife that caused them.
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Aug 27, 2025
Aug 27, 2025 at 11:42 PM UTC
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