Blood.
Smeared.
On white shorts.
Ruined.
Wrist.
Severed.
Vision turning black.
Dead.
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good job..
short.. to the point.. and your imagination can run wild with it.. loved it.. ty -
OMG DON'T DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE e


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lol dont worry i'm OK
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