Before it could start it must END. The story ENDS here, but it is not dead. It starts anew, every iteration a new loop, the same story alive and well until it too, will come to an END.
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A Withered Rose: Rosales Kordesii's Poetry Book
PoetryAn old poetry collection I wrote in high school under the alias of one of my characters Rosales Kordesii. Most of the poems are based on characters and stuff that happens in the main story. Since I've moved on, I will not be dding to this collection...
