The Midnight Massacre
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A simple mistake was all it was.
A wrong step.
An extra long line.
Or maybe, it was Fate.
Like always.
Ending lives of all.
No survivors.
Because love will bring everyone closer, but the backlash will kill us all.
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Heyo! First time having people see my writing. I'm rather sensitive. Constructive criticism. Thanks!
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