tinned heart
people call me a cold-hearted bitch...
but actually i have the heart of a little girl,
in a jar.
on my desk.
in true halloween spirit, i had to post this, although, unfortunately i did not write it, and for that reason i'll be eternally sad because i truly wish that i did. i also googled around a bit, but found nothing. if anyone knows more about this little masterpiece, please share, i'd love to know too.
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