like fibre glass cuts
they're quite mild. It all started when I got distracted by the good smell of a ripe peach. they smell like how summer should smell. but seeing as how I couldn't eat a juicy peach in the middle of lit tuition and drip peach juice all over the table I could only stare at the fuzzy doughnut peach wrapped up in thick patterned kitchen tissue. I loved the smell. I picked up the peach and smelled it, and rubbed it against my cheek because I loved how it's so fuzzy.
and now the lower right side of my face stings because I got peach fuzz cuts. which is sad.
and now the lower right side of my face stings because I got peach fuzz cuts. which is sad.

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