Constructed Bones of Diamond
The dawn arises from within and so does the night fall over my own eyes. My skin is rendered to shreds and still I will not bleed.
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Me:
I've cried and/or thrown up the last six times I've left my aunt's house.
Devin:
That's when you know you're doing something right. We're living the dream.
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