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we all have stories we'd never tell, but you have an entire book series you'd never let me read. and your lies were beautiful, as if they'd been crafted from the same jewels as your diamond necklaces. i wanted to believe them but your soft lips always murmured the words I wanted to hear, and damn you for making me believe them. everyone saw you as beautiful, and you were, but i might've been the only person to see the cold monster underneath your soft skin — to see the fire spreading between your empty rib cage. even when it was raining, and even if i was miles away i could smell the smoke and the ashes on you. you were half goddess, half hell and it might have been your chaos that made you beautiful.
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