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       `.*_________ .    SHE CARRIES THE STOMACH  OF GREED..     ____________`°⟡   tonight she would feast .                 BLIGHT           of   man ,    plague of the iblis  she would eat on  a . table of   proud  men ,  unable to see right from           WRONG.         to her is the stench of  blood ,   iron and plasma dressing her as though teeth.       she is            PULLED         across the   chairs   body showcased   mouth rotten.     .   _  “  𝚁𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙹𝚄𝚂𝚃 𝙶𝙾𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙾 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙻𝙸𝙺𝙴 𝙰 𝙼𝚄𝚃𝙴 , 𝙶𝙰𝚆𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙰𝚃 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙵𝙸𝚁𝙴.   ”  

                        `.*_________ .      HER VENEER IS OUTFITTED OF A SULLEN EXPRESSION           ____________`°⟡ . ________             a  tender hand  rests on  the other’s  face ,                                    MOTHERLY                and  careful it holds her in place.     .   _       “    𝘛𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙸𝚂 𝙽𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙿𝙾𝙲𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝚀𝚄𝙰𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙾𝙼𝙴𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶. 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙼𝙰𝚈 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙺 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙵 𝙰𝚁𝙴 𝙽𝙰𝚄𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙰 𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝙵 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝚃𝙷, 𝙱𝚄𝚃 𝙲𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙷𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚂𝚃𝙻𝚈 𝙿𝙴𝙴𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝚃𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙼𝙸𝙽𝙳 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙻𝙳 𝙰𝙽𝙳  𝚂𝙴𝙴 𝙷𝙾𝚆 𝚂𝙷𝙴 𝚂𝙴𝙴𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄 , 𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙾𝚆 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝚁 𝙵𝚁𝙸𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙼𝙸𝙶𝙷𝚃 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙲𝙴  𝚈𝙾𝚄 ? 𝙸𝙵 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝙽𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙽𝙾𝚃 𝙴𝚇𝙸𝚂𝚃 , 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙾𝙻𝙳 𝙱𝙴 𝙽𝙾 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴 𝙸𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄 , 𝙽𝙾 𝙰𝙱𝙸𝙻𝙸𝚃𝚈 𝚃𝙾 𝙷𝙾𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚁 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳, 𝙵𝙴𝙴𝙻 𝙽𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝙲𝚃. 𝙸𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝚁𝙴 ?  𝙰 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝙵 𝙳𝚄𝚂𝚃 𝙾𝚁 𝙳𝙾 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙼𝙾𝚅𝙴 𝙾𝙽 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙾𝚆𝙽 𝚅𝙾𝙻𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽?  ”             she is thoughtful  in the  pressure of her words  of how they deep in and out of                         REQUIREMENTS     to settle the anguish breathing heavy upon the girl before her.    she   is the  healing . hand of god  the sweet  mother ,  and . the   hand of love and           GOOD   GRACES    ,             and thus she  calculates the stars for them both.