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       Lost in the world of anger, He's arguing towards her. She doesn't realize the fear, fear of her being in danger...
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       A cold nears itself together, bringing forth its enclosure. Her throat tightens to end it and He wants to be done. Yet no one appreciates, everyone she loves.
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       Tonight is the last night, the last night of life. Especially when she had caused it all. Cause the endless Joy, fought back by tears. That encouraged violence, violence by the fear He made. Yet she'll stay as He comes near.

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Tony Taylor

Hey ALEXANDRIA!!.....I read this several times.....I found it compelling because the phrasing you used here is so elusive......all kind of hinting at the fear she has due to the threat of violence the he was applying......and yet she decides to stay with him......it's sad but true that this kind of thing goes on a LOT!!......I hope I interpreted your words correctly.....ALL STARS!!......VERY enigmatically compelling read!!.....LOVE and ROCKETS!!......T xo ?☀✴✳

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Alexandria P

Well thank you, I really appreciate it! Yes you interpreted my words correctly, couldn't have said it any better. It does happen a lot unfortunately, I know someone who was a victim of it. Thank you again! :D

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