a grimy alleyway is the place many shall bleed out in. - red

a grimy alleyway is the place many shall bleed out in. - red

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"Sticks and stones could break my bones, but anything you say will only fuel my lungs. Don't mind us; we're just spilling our guts. If this is love, I don't want to be loved. You pollute the room with a filthy tongue. Watch me choke it down so I can throw it up."

Death to all.

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