I told you I was unstable and hurting, and you still abused it. I would have never done that to you. 10 fucking years. Fuck you.
Saturday, September 21, 2013
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A dispassionate white sun shone at the summit of the sky. I wanted to hone myself on it till I grew saintly and thin and essential as the blade of a knife.
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