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allow me, to the tips of your fingers. allow me, to the ends of your feet.
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when i was little , on a night like this one , i woke up to the sounds of footsteps outside my room . have you ever heard footsteps like this .α£ shoeless , wet soles splattering on the marble floor , slimy and erratic , like a frayed brush stroking haphazardly across a canvas .
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and iβll fly light-years to find you. to you, who made me shine bright in the boundless night. to you, my universe and the only reason i exist.
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please let me wash your hair and scratch your back. let me be the one to take care of you.
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...you. you are the most divine thing i have ever laid my eyes upon.
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unwrap the worst things you have done. watch me hold them in the light and not even flinch.
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where you were once scarredοΌ i will adore you with all the soft in me.
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γ you're not a monster, γ i said. but i lied. what i really wanted to say was that a monster is not such a terrible thing to be.
οΌ such gaze is familiar to himοΌdripping with venom and resolution to reap life. xu wenqiang is always kind and toleratingοΌunlike many other entities that would do only a onetime contractοΌhe would let his business partner live their &.
decorations. acheng had witnessed everythingοΌthe agonising scream coming from his managerβs cigarette ashtrayοΌdishonest souls will be sentient until theyβre notοΌturning into just an objectοΌsoundlessοΌand got sold away by the manager as &.
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and i want your violence, your silent sedation, your moon eyes, your telescope, morbid fixation. and i want your pyro, your bornβagain virgin, your hands on my insides, your fingertips crawling.












