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  • Parts 8
  • Time 7m
Ongoing, First published Jun 19, 2021
‎‧₊˚✧[Our Lady Juliet has married death and fled from this earth. Her face pale and sickly. Her lips blue from kissing the last breath of air to leave her lungs]✧˚₊‧

                 ୨⎯      •*•*•'*•.¸♡¸.•*'•*•*•     ⎯୧

‎‧₊˚✧[ The earth will go down while the oceans will rise

Which are made from the tears of peoples' spirits that die
 
Their souls drag the weight of the world ]✧˚₊‧

                ୨⎯      •*•*•'*•.¸♡¸.•*'•*•*•     ⎯୧

‎‧₊˚✧[ All because we must leave every dream to the dogs
They bark while we lie in our graves.
It's a better place six feet underground.
Only everlasting peace
But we lay with the dress on
For eternity. ]✧˚₊‧


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                            -ˏˋ⋆ ᴡ ᴇ ʟ ᴄ ᴏ ᴍ ᴇ ⋆ˊˎ-

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