She rang?

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Shes didn't wish to be left out of contemplations?  So it is, or... isn't?




Q.o.D.?  My Queen of Darkness?



She seems to feel to be the lead, separated from flesh and feelings... but not, at all.

We both know.  Love doesn't, can't lie in either shes or I, only in... us.

I remember hers, even the shes I have never known, one way or the other.  As well, I see how shes sees, or has come to see, me.  I... hope shes... sees well.