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Quintessant Archfiend's Elegant Gavotte
On a broken wooden floor
A harlot trying to stake claim
Fibers creaked in agony
As she softly stepped
On a broken wooden floor
A harlot trying to stake claim
Fibers creaked in agony
As she softly stepped
She (or He) Got The Loot
and split. A good tryer, that one. The reason was: beause it was there. Tight knit write - a small saga. - :D
Your so right about that
The loot of love has been snatched. A powerful polarity of twisting emotional treasures. Thank you Stella.