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~`Of Sadness and Tranquillity`~

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Iridescent_Paradox

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                                                Posted: Wed, 13/12/2017 03:33                                                (6 Years ago)
                                            

She was a flower. A flutter, dusted pink in the cascading light above.
She was a candle. A fire. Harth kept aflame in even the coldest of colds.
She was a dancer, twirling and swirling against the strongest of winds.
She was a fighter, so persistent, and yet..
She didn't win.

'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'`'

Devastation. Shot solid to the target, pinpointing that one, single weak spot, and with release, brought the most fatal blow. And as she'd lay there quietly, she practiced for the day they dressed her in white and placed her in her bed, never to wake.

`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'.`.'

He nearly laughed at the thought. Please them, please them it begged. He kept a solid refusal. Please them, please them! He almost cried on the spot. "I can't" He held his hands to his mouth and kept from making too much noise. "I never can."