And she kicked and strain and clawed and the tide kept pouring in or was it not the tide, when her own lungs were the only thing which could save her now
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All the fucking lies you don't believe in me Red socks, knights and the yellow sunbird Not 'who's the liar' but who's the greatest One Devil tempts the child who stares into his face 'You're the greater, you're the one, you're the chosen to spread my prophecy!'
She was overwhelmed, it was too close, in fact, it felt like it had found its way in under her skin and she knew she had to get her mind off it to cool down. She can't lose control, it's not aloud
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