No one's listening to her tears anymore
Chapter Eleven
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(drip)
(drip)
she walked the street alone
(drip)
(drip)
she was one with her loneliness
(drip)
(drip)
she was of the rain, the tears, the blood
(drip)
(drip)
her cold, bloody tears were unheard
(drip)
(drip)
her dripping blood resonating of the street was unseen
(drip)
(drip)
and the rain bouncing off her soaked form was unbeknownst
(drip)
(drip)
she was alone once again
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La Fin
P.S. Wanna know something funny? All those '------------------------' are all the same size, even that one is the same size. And if they're not well… I can fix that... What? Don't look at me like I have no life. Oh, and sorry for killing everyone… those pointy objects hurt! I still find it humorous that Botan and Jorge killed Koenma then ran away together.
