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Feb 2022
“Who hurt you?”
She asked softly in the dim lit room.
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“Her among many others, many whom came in the form of love, comfort, safety or the promise of happiness.”
He said while his mind wandered into the dark corners
“She became the best and the worst all so quickly, and I was foolish enough to believe her words of love and kindness for actions do indeed speak louder than words. History repeats and eventually we’re  all pawns in her game.”
Written by
Grey  25/NM
(25/NM)   
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