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Not all heroes wear capes. Not all angels have wings. My hero? They wear black leather and ripped black skinny jeans. My angel? Has bright red hair and has a weird accent. My hero is my bestfriend. My angel, isn't an angel at all. She is my savor, she is my angel, she is my god. She is Kataclynn Apocalypse
Welcome to my Hell
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