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The Ungruling Improvisation of the Unnatural Death of a Duchess [Poetry]
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Ongoing, First published Apr 17, 2021
Mature
"You are unable to change them Victoria darling, oh no," she said laughing maniacally," you are just simply incapable. Even the infintesismtly smallest amount of power makes them feel absolute, beyond that of others, godley. And once you've found them reaching the inevitable impasse, you realize you can't do anything. So you simply let them, you let them play God, if they can," she finished. Her cackling roaring through the durlic halls of the mad house.

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