ECHOES IN OUR BLOOD by Vulpine_Spectacle
If we had a daughter, I'd watch and could not save her ,
The emotional torture, from the head of your high table ,
She'd do what you taught her, she'd meet the same cruel fate ,
So now I've got to run, so I can undo this mistake . . .
- Paris Paloma, Labor
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