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The result of the blooming of the rose slowly pulling the back of the zipper, red blooming like a bloodthirsty rose. I am in the mirror, a strange cheek, my eyes will dodge, or say, you love me more. The ink powder on the corners of the eyes, the black leather shackles, and the flawless skin like the foam that will disappear at any time.
