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Beautiful Monster [On-Going]
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Last published Tue, May 13, 2014
It never occurred to me that a ‘Beautiful Monster’ would exist. No matter how ironic the term beautiful would be referred to a monster, it still existed.
She existed.
My Beautiful Monster.
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