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Mar 2014
She slept all day
as the wind rolled throughout her brittle bones.
An ache began in her stomach,
and traveled to her toes.

What if the curse was real,
and everything was ruined?
For the sake of him,
she'd be okay.
Faith
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Faith  19/Cisgender Female/MS
(19/Cisgender Female/MS)   
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