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"I have loved you like the ultimate sacrifice: scraping the skin off my palms and the marrow from my bones to lull you to sleep at night. And I love you still. But I cannot (will not) give you more pieces of me so you can crush them between your teeth."
no more skin grafts, no more bone drive // abby, day 226

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