Quite a curse. Well penned.

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would bow down to your deceit?
Come listen to my hollow
chest, taste the sour milk from
my breast. The sons that possess
your face shall taste the dirt as
they scream your name. Believe me,
Immortals do not value
life — it is the eternal
love and you devalued mine.
I, Medea
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Ruth Boukhari
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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Apr 20, 2024
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Quite a curse. Well penned.
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Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty10.4K Followers
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Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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