Ow.

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The hole in my lip grows ever deeper, ever larger, until, like a violent storm, it consumes my mouth, becoming a bloody mass of tissue. Gnashing and thrashing, teeth tear at the flesh until they drip with the warm red liquid that gives them life.

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