Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time. — Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time. — Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time. — Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time. — Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time. — Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
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Violet carved her hate into her flesh one name at a time.

— Damien Angelica Walters, Fireside Magazine, Summer 2012
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