Brah! Brah! Brah! Six tthin arrows in her heart,
I mean his, and I look down at his sweet bloody,
Urgh chunks of my own stomach
Are gluishblood popped
I do not do much even when I have the time, but I love..
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I am an aspiring writer, currently living in China teaching English, and old ex-teaching assistant. Here I blog about my writing, research and teaching. I share a blog with my partner about travelling, check it out here: www.travelwithfiandjonny.wordpress.com
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