Chapter Eight
Scold
me failed her
If only I'd held on tighter to her
Pale white
skin that twisted and withered away from me away from me
She was really upset. So was Michael.

Chapter Eight
Scold
me failed her
If only I'd held on tighter to her
Pale white
skin that twisted and withered away from me away from me
She was really upset. So was Michael.
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