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Dust

by taylor-lynn57

Everything she touched, didn't turn to gold. No it crumbled to dust amongst the palms of her hands. As she sat back and watched her world catch fire and burn around her. T.B.

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Sep 15, 2015

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Tags: #hell #life #pain #damage #obstacles

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