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The Weight Of The Crown I Wear◇ Charles Valois

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She licks the blood off her fingers, and she looks like divine absolution. Careful, meleager; this is your sport, but she's not playing a game.

"Do not think
you are safe because
you love her

do not think
she will not stain her mouth red
with your blood too."

A fearless Queen, and a soon to be King with a haunted mind. She doesn't want to get to close, and he decides he wants nothing to do with her at all.

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