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in one of my dreams last night i had my bottom kip pierced so many times you could barely see my actual lip, but it was so nicely done and the rings varied in size enough to make it look like a ringed metal lip. and when i spoke, the rings would move and tinkle against each other, as if my words were part of a wind chime.
it made me sound beautiful.
it made me sound beautiful.