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Blood pours out like like a dormant volcano that has suddenly awoken. Molten earth has finally found a route of destruction. A crevice from which to seep. An exit from which to escape. Fiery red lava. The blood reminded her of lava. So dramatic in her thoughts. Alas, it is but a paper cut.
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 4:06 AM UTC
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Blood pours out like like a dormant volcano that has suddenly awoken. Molten earth has finally found a route of destruction. A crevice from which to seep. An exit from which to escape. Fiery red lava. The blood reminded her of lava. So dramatic in her thoughts. Alas, it is but a paper cut.
SPBlackwell
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Feb 14, 2014
Feb 14, 2014 at 4:06 AM UTC
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