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Author: LunaFowl
Fiction Rated: K - English - Hurt/Comfort - Reviews: 2 - Published: 05-05-08 - Updated: 05-05-08 - Complete - id:2513690

Oh Rightful One;

Should I bow down?

Oh wait, why should I?

Are you furious?

Do you want me scared?

I chuckle. Oh I do.

I will not whimper and hang my head low no more.

No I will not. Have I ever judged you, like you have to me?

Dot Dot Dot. No answer?

Have I ever said anything wrongful of your friends?

Dot Dot Dot. Hesitant?

But, Dear Dear Dear Friend of Mine.

This is your last straw.

I hope you understand.

I have read. I have watched. I have listened.

Clearly. As a spring water ripple.

Do not cross with Me.

You are not in charge of my life.

I know my dangers and my instincts.

I take notice of everything.

Tears, Anguish, Anger, Bitter words.

Oh and one more thing;

I remember. If that helps. But don’t let me tarnish your memories.

I know what I know.

You know what you know.

Do not assume. Do not presume.

Do not pretend you know it all.

Because you don’t.

Write all you like my Dearie.

You’ll still have your reviews

I did not just take notice now.

It has been a long while. Just to let you know.

Apologies for your tears if they’ve spilt.

Apologies for my rude demeanor.

But; it is the last straw.



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