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The lady doth protests too much, methinks.
Tuesday, July 21, 2009
And just like that, he reached in, curled his fingers around my heart, and ripped it out of my ribcage.
There, plump and red and throbbing in his palm, he clenched and crushed it and watched it bleed dry.
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