I thought it was you for a moment.Third-degree burns covering the majority of your body,it looked like you from what little was left to look at.Your build, your height.But it wasn’t you. And I wish it was,for my own selfish and terrible reasons.I

I thought it was you for a moment.Third-degree burns covering the majority of your body,it looked like you from what little was left to look at.Your build, your height.But it wasn’t you. And I wish it was,for my own selfish and terrible reasons.I

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