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from her frays you've spun. a lattice, a cage, an armor of protection, shield to her glaive. scar below the navel of a malefic gaze, singed from the dressings by her caustic flame.
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for my mental health, this life is definitely ai generated with the poorest prompt known.
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احساس میکنم باید برای بعضی دوستان یادآوری کنیم که آپشنِ حرف زدن اختیاری‌عه، لطفا ازش استفاده نکنید.
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ما هی سعی میکنیم آروم باشیم و حرفی نزنیم بعد شما یه حرفی میندازی وسط آدم نمیدونه تو این گرما بزنه شما رو بکشه یا خودش رو یا جفت‌مون رو. خب خفه‌شو دیگه.
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just in case you didn't know, your voice is dead to me now. but the drugs make one and they'll bring you back for more. it's always red, when i'm?
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3:00 you're everyone you hate when you're asleep or awake, all the choices you've made. you're everyone you hate, and it is ruining your life.
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it shouldnt be like this, it should have never been like this, i hate that it's like this.
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if the word "hate" was carved into every cell of my body, it would not equal one billionth of the hate that i feel for this life.
