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Intro. I thought I forgot who I was. This world gave me a body; A small, fragile, ordinary body. In the morning, I was going to school and sitting in line in history classes. I never felt full awake, but nobody was trying to wake me up. It was as if the world was forgetting me, and I decided to endure him. That day - that ominous, ancient day - a melod of melody, like a anthem that has been silenced for thousands of years, until the winds floated through the windows. And I remembered. The cold vibration of an old call echoed in my bones. At that moment, my eyes shone as if he looked at the broken mirror of an throne, not from an ordinary class. Because I was the fallen queen of a forgotten country. And my throne was calling me back.
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Intro. I thought I forgot who I was. This world gave me a body; A small, fragile, ordinary body. In the morning, I was going to school and sitting in line in history classes. I never felt full awake, but nobody was trying to wake me up. It was as if the world was forgetting me, and I decided to endure him. That day - that ominous, ancient day - a melod of melody, like a anthem that has been silenced for thousands of years, until the winds floated through the windows. And I remembered. The cold vibration of an old call echoed in my bones. At that moment, my eyes shone as if he looked at the broken mirror of an throne, not from an ordinary class. Because I was the fallen queen of a forgotten country. And my throne was calling me back.
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@Dorothea
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