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I wanted to

Mirah

I love you
Harden my heart
toughen my skin
lengthen my nails
only the exact opposite happened
I got softer
my heart got soft
I dropped the wall
melted the ice
FUCK THE ICE
I LICKED THE ICE
AND I SWALLOWED IT HOLE. (WHOLE)
I stuffed the ice cube inside my pussy
and slowly squeezed it out
if I die tomorrow
this is the last
thing
you will read about me
All about my pussy
pussy
pussy
pussy
my pussy
 
Why couldn't you just stay in the fridge like I asked you to?
Stay in the freezer next time
I'm going to put you in the freezer
I can't kill my soul
and bury it
next to the dead bodies
I have to
put it in the blender
and mix it up with the shakes
for the next morning
you are
all
going
to
be
drinking
my
soul
 
My soul is in the fridge
you
assholes
bury it deeper next time
bury the dead body
next
to
the
other
dead
bodies
that
way
no
one
will
be
able
to
find
the
dead
bodies
 
Why couldn't you just stay in the fridge like I asked you to?
Stay in the freezer next time
I'm going to put you in the freezer
I can't kill my soul
and bury it
next to the dead bodies
I have to
put it in the blender
and mix it up with the shakes
for the next morning
you are
all
going
to
be
drinking
my
soul
Yum. Your soul tastes like strawberries, puppies, and cayenne pepper.
 
How does this stuff get typed out so late on a Friday night from my brain to this place? HOW? WHY? WHY?
 
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