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Published: 2010-07-28 02:32:38 +0000 UTC; Views: 552; Favourites: 5; Downloads: 14
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...her eyes were hollow; cold and empty and still. Her mouth was ajar, crooked, and hanging. I could feel the warmth being suctioned through my fingers, through her hair, out into everywhere.Her eyes though, her eyes. They were still crying, flowing, mimicing my own. I could barely hold on to what was left, I was alone.
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raspberrychocolate In reply to Steelcry [2010-10-19 19:31:16 +0000 UTC]
I know D: it was just one of those days you felt like drawing/writing something SUPER DUPER emo
I was babysitting a devil for a month straight when it happened, so that could be it xD
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