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Heaven's Crying Angel Tears
These days, I’m stuck on rain and electricity. (the best smell in the world, if you ask me, is the air right after it rains.) Pure. Clean. No anger. No hate. Just raw nerves and people soaked with emotion. (I’m recycl…
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