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The blue nails side effect from the calculating black cloak presence of your cell-dividing murderer, delinquent in life and needing yours by way of butchering rips and chunks. And yet, the defiant laugh. And yet, the hollow sob. And yet, the unshakable husband. And yet, the murderer is dead. Not you. 🖤

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This made me tear up, thank you dearest C. The murderer is dead, indeed.

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An examplery for others

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