In the quiet of a summer palace Long ago before this day The prophet came from spite and malice To take the children all away She came on wings so white and pure None would dare look her way There was no resisting her allure Or to keep her safe at bay Those modest eyes,… Continue reading Summer Palace
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Curtain of Sorrow
Exactly why does every single story you read or hear or watch end happily ever after? I don’t know either.