Decay
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- Parts 9
Ongoing<5 mins
Last published Sun, Sep 17, 2017
Ever felt that intense hatred for something and you know you shouldn't but it festers inside of you until no one wants to be near you because you smell like decay and you're left alone crying behind a vacant face.
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