Nothin but bad luck
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Bad luck, that's what she is, and that's all she ever will be. Everything she ever loved, admired, and cared for, gone in a blink of an eye. Paranoia took over her brain, ever so cautious to never get too close, she doesn't want to hurt anyone else. Anxiety creeped into her mind, and laced every word that left her lips. Impulsive behaviour that backfires all of her careful ways to protect herself and others, only to regret every single action later on. No matter how far she ran, it always followed her, bad luck stuck to her like a curse, and she hates it.
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