Disaster in the delegation of manA Story by Darkened_drear
So precious..like a butterfly caught in a storm..fluttering wings burn til they are no more as the cities die by and by.Crying souls.A world comes apart as the flag flies so high only to disassemble into ashen remains.Self destruct come to stake her claim..summoned by a politicians blood lust and greed.Now those dollars drift to the sea and his lust extinct as he is no more than a memoir..taking the entire human race down with him..for his ignorance he paid the ultimate price.
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StatsAuthorDarkened_drearBim, WVAboutI am Becky Cooper and Im not perfect. All my flaws show but they do not define me because I have a strong heart and who I am is what makes me myself. My favorite color is black because it drowns out a.. more..Writing
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