That Only One
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MatureComplete Fri, Nov 15, 2024<5 mins
The Assaulted, Broken, Tortured and Euthanised, met together on a fine day in June. A group of unmatched fashion, flamboyant tamed hairs, together with bright smiles, light words and flashy eyes that can make spirals. So desperate they were to make a change, so desperate they were to see happiness. So desperate they were to hide their scarred selves. When they met hands, those Scars showed. A connection deep ran through. They aren't warriors, they are nurturers. How long will they nurture? How long can they endure a warrior's wound? Alas, before they could, one of them dies.
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