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Letting go

Your words tell me all I need to know. Sick, twisted. But I am not the brainless toy you think I am nor will I ever be. A friend I thought you, a sister, someone whose very soul spoke to mine. My dear one, you never where. To save you, impossible now I know, I would...

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