I am Lily of the Valley. I am lost, planted in the earth. Hidden in the garden, an eden compared. Betrayed and abused, fear keeps me in chains. Cursed and punished for sins obtained. Lily of the Valley, strong and brave, poisonous beauty suffering in the shade. And once more, she will rise today. I also love cats, books, and coffee.
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Stories by Mya Suryan
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