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didn't apollo just love daphne or it was a ****** thing? didn't zeus cheat on hera? that's for sure, my deary. but my love for you is real like demeter loved her daughter so the times she left her mother autumn came along, and then the winter, all so cold. in the deepest land you'll ever see where king of death have lived for many years where he keeps her as a prisoner persephone's just, for good, his slave. slaves of gods that's what humans are they've got no point on their decisions cause in olympus they're not born. the most beautiful goddess couldn't archive the goals she wanted with hephaestus, the ugly one in the night her husband saw her lying on a bed with mars, god of war, screamed both of their names. if titans hadn't been so rough their sons and daughters wouldn't have done that keeping them in jails so they couldn't escape from the tartarus, under the hades, now they are the slaves. and now let's go back to the beginning when the nymphs heard her screams trying to escape from the handsomest god               turning her into laurel,       not letting her live anymore.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
metamorphoses
didn't apollo just love daphne or it was a ****** thing? didn't zeus cheat on hera? that's for sure, my deary. but my love for you is real like demeter loved her daughter so the times she left her mother autumn came along, and then the winter, all so cold. in the deepest land you'll ever see where king of death have lived for many years where he keeps her as a prisoner persephone's just, for good, his slave. slaves of gods that's what humans are they've got no point on their decisions cause in olympus they're not born. the most beautiful goddess couldn't archive the goals she wanted with hephaestus, the ugly one in the night her husband saw her lying on a bed with mars, god of war, screamed both of their names. if titans hadn't been so rough their sons and daughters wouldn't have done that keeping them in jails so they couldn't escape from the tartarus, under the hades, now they are the slaves. and now let's go back to the beginning when the nymphs heard her screams trying to escape from the handsomest god               turning her into laurel,       not letting her live anymore.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 8:28 PM UTC
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