My Les Mis'Erables
A never-ending life of foreboding existence, a constant calamity, how could I choose
between enterity of misery or never-ending agony. Who is going to rescue me from my life of tragedy, a mere existence of calamity. However, a minute desire to live that is what the state of my heart is in. Where is Jean Val Jean or better yet my marius - my rescuer from my life of misery.
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