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... fan.
The smell in the room is thick and heavy, charred patchouli, a whole burnt forest.
My heartbeat is too loud, racing with the rush of something I have always had control over; the urge to kill.
My vision is permanently stained red, even after my rut, everything is blood red.
My entire being is rebelling against me but I? I don’t give a fuck.
I stay face down on the cluttered bed.
I shouldn’t give a fuck anymore, I am trying my best not to, yet ...
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