🎶 Scissors, scissors, scissors, scissors rumbling in my head; the stroke, the line, cutting without reverse. Scissors, scissors, scissors, scissors I don't know what to do, cut or tear? the decision is up to you 🎶
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RandomCompilation of micro stories, poems and more; written by Estefania Díaz.
Cut my scissors
🎶 Scissors, scissors, scissors, scissors rumbling in my head; the stroke, the line, cutting without reverse. Scissors, scissors, scissors, scissors I don't know what to do, cut or tear? the decision is up to you 🎶