This Is Henna
Henna
I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.
I was born with glass bones and paper skin. Every morning I break my legs, and every afternoon I break my arms. At night, I lie awake in agony until my heart attacks put me to sleep.
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& nice rack!
& nice rack!
Plus, Thank you for risking your life to help others!
I know you probably dont hear it often when you are on a call
But thank you, you make others feel safe.
Thank you for all that you do!
how are you?