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…ite back a yelp, surely his feet were being cut by broken glass amongst the stones. J kept running, even when a stitch stapled the side of his stomach and while his lungs were wrapped tightly by bands of steel. The adrenaline which flooded his system made him feel springy and shaky, alongside the urge to clutch his waist and throw up.
Jacinta Palmer🍂
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