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"His voice was like sirens,
The caution I refused to hear,
and I stayed to be the victim,
She was once; he freed
For me to be his prey."

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Don't worry I'll edit this out later.

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Dear all,

This is just a simple note;
I would like to say Thank you for 1.55k reads and 500 plus votes.
It means alot.

Now the real deal.
This month has been shitty I lost the most important person in my family in the starting of the year. Great starting, right?

So I'm not updating any of my
other books,
I know nobody cares but still.

The thing that makes me happier is replying to comments, I would love to answer your questions or how ever that Q/A thing works.

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Sincerely,
J.

epigraph.Onde histórias criam vida. Descubra agora