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Mistaken Passion

Mistaken Passion

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Tears of blood drip from the sheets and onto the floor. The faint of whispers among them unseen, unknown. My vessel formed inside of her and today she arrives. The body finished and formed to complete the creation of his daughter. The day we have been expecting has arrived, 9 months of trouble, of fear has now passed and she will live to be free. I will live to be free.
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