Stained keys

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Petals of crimson stained the keys as she wrote the tragedy of their love. Each note harder to play, the ivory dripping the pain her heart could not show. He was her forever love, and she was just another one hit wonder.

A.J Luna

Published by confessionsofpassion

I enjoy fictional writing, and creating fantasies in my head. It's a dark place in there, and sometimes, I even scare myself.

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