She's back.
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Last published Sun, Jul 30, 2017
She stood at the grave watching the grass scrape against the cold stone with no flowers, dead grass, seeing the remains of plants fly with the wind "Are you happy mommy..? ...Are you proud of Your princess?" The kneeled "you fucking little bitch.." She wiped a tear.
Looking at the stone there read "Loving Mother". A laugh crooked from the girl "Yes what a loving mother.."
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