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𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖇𝖊𝖑𝖑𝖆

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we both knew your fate, how this will end, but i'm the only one who cares. like this damn time where that jerk raised his hands on you, and you didn't say anything but « it was my fault. » this career could well put you in ashes, you'd be asking for more.

(as tiny) as your cigarette,

you'll end up

extinguishing yourself.