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Porccoon
Leisure Writer
Reader
Female;
From Mexico;
Born 15th Nov 2000;
Joined Oct 20, 2019
It wasn't a fairy tale,
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It wasn't a fairy tale,
or a novel.
No, it was an escape route.
All she ever knew to do was to hide;
Wrapping herself in thin paper sheets,
red ink dribbled from her throat, staining them.
A small quiver
A silent plea
A hot tear.
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Available
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For I rather get shot then see the world rot.