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jin's bread cheek smile, for @sampleofmypasta ♥ (cr.appletape)

I made myself a ghost back to life from death, with hatred in my bones and conspiracy brewed for years, sinking into the marsh, into the abbys. All I want is to bury the rotten roots, growing thistles and thorns which can kill like upas, to stab into the hypocritical civilization. In the bottom of the muck, I found my lucida.