FUTILE DEVICES | clato
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Last published Mon, Jan 16, 2023
❝ all of my thoughts of you
bullets through rotten fruit
come apart at the seams
now i know what dying means ❞
[in progress]
[clato / THG]
✉️ contains mentions of: child abuse, sexual/explicit content, drug and alchohol use, gore/mentions of death, suicidal ideation
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[#13 in CLATO]
[#9 in CLOVEKENTWELL]
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