Damsel
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She was unrelenting. Her form swam through the darkness, flailing and embittered by unforeseen circumstances. Her face was angry, desperate, and still beautiful. Mary Jane’s clopped back down on the cement, her skirt billowing in the wind, and a single, slender, porcelain hand grasped desperately for something she couldn’t quite reach.
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