PreludeA Chapter by MarieCo214 The girl who yearns for her mother... In my forest
Wandering Only now I admit As I was walking home I cried. There are things I don't tell you But I wish I could say And yet, when I need to speak I just don't know I'm sorry Because no words remain. © 2011 MarieCo214 |
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MarieCo214WAAboutFav. Activities: sleeping, day-dreaming, writing Fav. Things to Write About: demons falling in love with mortals (or other way around), not helping who a person falls in love with, and just random stu.. more..Writing
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