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This is the story, Of woes begotten and lifetimes lived, Of an era to remember, Of a fall. She sat stonily, never believing in anything real. Past grievances gnawing away without failure Then came along someone. Perhaps he'd be her [[savior]] Or another {regret} She set herself up for failure, expecting nothing less from his kind. Past grievances never giving her reason to otherwise believe.
Unknown "Melissa" Tender
- 16 years, 10 months, 13 days ago
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Then there was a *surprise* A poof, a puff, a grandeur display There was no prelude, no intermission, no finale. Just a simple thing really... Longing for quite an impossibility she offered a sacrifice something quite venomous to herself thus, she killed everything around her confines
Unknown "Melissa" Tender
- 16 years, 10 months, 13 days ago
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She sat stonily, hoping he'd seep in and infect her with his plague. All facts pointing the contrary. Not knowing that she herself had the eyes of a Siren the hair of Medusa the words of Hades the glance of Zeus the heart of Eris
Unknown "Melissa" Tender
- 16 years, 10 months, 13 days ago
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Eventually, she sat remorsefully. heart shaking til it gave out. palms shaking til they gave out. body shaking til it gave out. Now she knows of that one feeling. [[No it's never the simple answer]]
Unknown "Melissa" Tender
- 16 years, 10 months, 13 days ago
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Every surrender is for the societal good. I sacrifice. Carefully, then obtrusively, more urgently. I mean nothing to the ones I sacrifice for. Every word is carefully planned out. I speak. Softly, then louder, more bold. I say nothing of dire importance.
Unknown "Melissa" Tender
- 16 years, 10 months, 13 days ago
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