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| suicidalchinadoll |
You have given me the impetus to tear out my heart, cauterizing a long festering wound. I feel the blood-loss, and I feel clean, and I feel weak. My heart, you, my heart, is impaled on a knife on the kitchen counter. strange how in this light my love is no more than a hunk of meat that is beginning to spoil. |
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