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мąгįе vįc†σгįą
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I truly don't get why you make such a fuss
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Marie just crawled into her bed and took her doll slipping the blade out of its hand as she just thought about things, about how trying gets you no where. About how she wished her parents just acknowledged her and perhaps she wouldn't be so cold. Though after a few moments she said to herself "How useless, wishing can't change things, just like crying can't bring back the dead."
Once that was said the room was filled with an eerie quiet, though by no means was it uncomfortable in fact she found it restful; after staying up all day and such
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Then again if I did I still wouldn't care
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