A disclaimer: I own nothing, just the plot.

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Looking down at my companion I just want to say so many things. Things that always stick in my mind as though a gum, a word which my companion has taught, it hurts to not to say my mind all out, but how to say? Things that I do or go through look much light in comparison to what I do without this fascinating companion. Catching fancy of many, my companion attracts unsought boys whom I always wish to go through pain, a lot of pain, so this burning constriction within my body could go far away. I just want to hug my companion, my Kikyo and say it out loud.

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This is in response to the challenge posted at "The Reviews Lounge, Too" by The Death Frisbee.