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the skin on her wrists was like paper and their words sharpened the knife.
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Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 1:34 AM UTC
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the skin on her wrists was like paper and their words sharpened the knife.
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c0urtney
Dec 10, 2014
Dec 10, 2014 at 1:34 AM UTC
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