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-a shell-

A jubilant smile had she. Publicly sunny, Affable her presence. Pure her uncanny eyes were. Flawless was her name among folks. In murky light a honed skill had she adorned. A shell variegated her body enhancing her crimson forsaken soul. She would not stem it. she would keep it as a proof of her Corporality. To mourn was not proper. she had to be perfect for them. Suppressed her art must be. No one was meant to know her blotch.

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Date: 2/11/2024 12:24:00 PM
Well written, Kai.
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