Quote by Brenda S. Tolian
““I once loved a guy who fashioned himself as some sort of gothic paradox. He liked to slice his arms in small cuts and spent hours sewing them shut. He liked to bleed, but only a little bit at a time. He tripped out on girls who spun fire, and those who would lay down with his papers in their hands, while they pretended to read and never had a critical word. The real escaped him even when he dressed normal for work, breaking ink pens in the wash.””
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Brenda S. Tolian
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