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A poem about a girl who keeps her ghosts in a jewelry box.

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A cursor that looks like a tiny, severed doll hand with painted nails. A poem about a girl who keeps her ghosts in a jewelry box

A baby deer with three eyes standing in a field of neon-glowing mushrooms and barbed wire. Cute-And-Creepy.rar

"Don’t stare too long, or the dolls might blink back. Everything in here is soft until it bites. Handle with pink-stained gloves." 📁 /Images/

A high-definition image of a bedroom filled with thousands of pink ribbons, but the shadows on the wall have long, clawed fingers. 📁 /Unsorted/

A pastel-pink teddy bear with porcelain human teeth and mismatched button eyes.

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