✧ Act I ✧

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"she wore silk dresses
and flower crowns
and she was loved
she was soft
and then she was stolen
this is the story they tell."

"they do not speak of her rages
when she would pull rain from the clouds
and the flowers beneath her feet turned black
they do not speak of how she laughed
they do not speak of how she grew flowers
because she enjoyed watching them fade and die
and they do not speak
of how she pounded at the gate of hell until it opened
and how she let the pomegranate juice
drip from her smiling lips
and how even hades
trembled under her gaze."

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