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SHE by F.Zsolt.Once, many eons ago, They gave birth. Birth to someone who knew what true pain, true suffering and yet true love, true care and true kindness means. Never will one knew, feel nor understand what this child felt, feels and shall feel. This child was born to give birth, to give life and to love the life that she shall give birth too, but something went terribly wrong, and everything was turned upside down when she gave birth. She watched her child grow into not someone, but into something, and that something left a mark within her, and now that the last grains of sand within the time is falling, she has to make a move before everything falls apart.
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"Hair braid from the thinnest spider web. Face carved by elemental beings. Body sculpted from the oldest oaks and Dress sewed from the rusted leaves and faded grasses."
She whispered to her child - Come to me so I can glimpse within your eyes. -
The child rejected the whisper saying - You are nobody, you are only a memory. -
She fall on