frustration curdles the blood. heavy steps of a trembling man ward away the disgusted flattery of evil step-sisters. how is it he can be stepping so far out of line? the bucket from his hand he now wears on his head; the broom from his corner he now arms; the rags from his back now thrown at the children; the breadcrumbs long gone over his shoulder
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You have to add Elizabeth to your LJ friends List.
Her name is mala_chi I believe.
-Isaaaaaaaaaaac
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*laughs evily for many minutes, then disappears in a puff of unforgetfulness*
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