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Vengeful Echo
Looking across the glass, her tussled black hair lay down her back. She called out for him again. “FAREWELL…”, the broken voice reverberated over the lake and across the valley, FAREwell…, bouncing off the mountains, FARewell…, the last goodbye running farther from her rosy lips, FArewell…, fading into the morning light, Farewell… farewell…
By Not Active3 years ago in Futurism