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[splitreality]

She sits in a dark world of shrouded pretend, mending broken stories of fatality glories of a reality so torn by drug use, abuse, with guns, knives, and rapists on the loose. Killers knock at her door with a bullet meant to settle a score, but before she can scream it pierces her dream of perfection, shatters her reflection in the mirror while

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[splitreality]

You might be sleeping for a while

[puresunshine899]

is it just a story you're writing?

[splitreality]

Just random freestyle

[bangspank]

you're so black