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Aug 2019
My dearest, what have you done to yourself?
My beautiful lady... my sweet love...

Do not believe him, girl, you know your worth.
False kindness will only make you proud.

You're breaking my heart!
Dear, your whole body shakes...
You're not alright at all, are you?
Please... let me hold you...
Don't fight...
Yes... yes just cry...
Let me carry the weight of your tears
You know... you really are quite lovely...

You know you can never believe that.
That is a word you are not allowed
It belongs to those who are worthy of it.
Do not listen to he who tries to flatter you out of kindness

Are you bleeding?
Let me see... no... that's an old one...
My fingers will trace it gently
It's there. That's okay.
You poor thing....
What have they done to you....
Stolen the light from your eyes
Leaving them cold and dead
Dark lines underneath
That cannot be hidden
They have made you terribly ill

Oh, come on!
You know you've done all this to yourself
You little attention-seeking *****!
You ******* coward.
Can't just face the world like the rest of them.
You know you're the weakest of them

Just allow yourself to rest...
Let's try and quiet your mind, shall we?
Let me lie with you
Feel my presence
Match my breaths
I'll stay as long as you need
My beautiful darling,
I'm not letting go.
Empire
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Empire  21/F/Sol III
(21/F/Sol III)   
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