The shears found his throat this time. He fell down on top of them and was silent.Something dark like mucilage glistened where he lay.She had jumped back – not in remorse, but to keep the bottom of her skirt clear of his blood. (“I’m Dangerous Tonight”)
The shears found his throat this time. He fell down on top of them and was silent.Something dark like mucilage glistened where he lay.She had jumped back – not in remorse, but to keep the bottom of her skirt clear of his blood. (“I’m Dangerous Tonight”)
The shears found his throat this time. He fell down on top of them and was silent.Something dark like mucilage glistened where he lay.She had jumped back – not in remorse, but to keep the bottom of her skirt clear of his blood. (“I’m Dangerous Tonight”)
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