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"The Butcher Took My Heart, and I Said Thank You."
Alexander Denver didn’t ask for my love—he took it, sliced it open, and bled poetry into the wound. I’ll never recover. And I don’t want to. 4221 isn’t a number. It’s a vow.
🖤 Dark & Twisted Delight
Elle | Queen of Smut 💋
May 18
3 min read
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