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I’m living an hour away from the family home. The family that cursed my photo all those years ago. Her. Looking right into the camera. Her. That flowy hair in the wind. The look on her face. The beauty of a fucking monster. I’m outside again. Looking out into the trees. Watching the forest set on fire. Watching the world burn. Watching her crawling to me when I’m her last hope just so I can step on the hand reaching for me and spit in that sick girls face.
tbc.
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