‘Like gems being tumbled,’ I whisper to myself, the edge of the sob creasing my words. ‘Like gems being tumbled.’
At some point it just has to end, right? Right?! (ᵕ • ᴗ •)
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Like Gems Being Tumbled. Like Gems Being Tumbled.
‘Like gems being tumbled,’ I whisper to myself, the edge of the sob creasing my words. ‘Like gems being tumbled.’
At some point it just has to end, right? Right?! (ᵕ • ᴗ •)
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