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As Seraphina stepped onto the ground, she remembered her late father. His words, once foolish and heretical, began to make sense after all that had happened. The sky was freedom, but her feathers fettered her to the ground.
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Jun 18, 2023
Jun 18, 2023 at 12:11 AM UTC
“Wings are but a curse...”
As Seraphina stepped onto the ground, she remembered her late father. His words, once foolish and heretical, began to make sense after all that had happened. The sky was freedom, but her feathers fettered her to the ground.
I’ve been writing off and on for a while idk i thiught id post some stuff
Ayn
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20/M/Wherever I May Roam
Jun 18, 2023
Jun 18, 2023 at 12:11 AM UTC
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