Sent away
i do not understand your words nor the place you speak of, but i would send away my gentle bones as i stay with you.but as i have no where else to go i have no choice but to stay with you. i don't take your words lightly but i speak to you politly though your ways frighten me your heart is of stone and flesh and blood couldn't be more cold. though you're very bold your pride is very cold and i grow a bore as you sit at the door i wouldn't want to see you anymore.
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