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As soon as Amelia's back she reports in, drops the witch off and then goes to hide, orders on not to disturb her. She's not used to this creeping feeling of panic, rage and sadness. As soon as she makes it a few corners it's like her knees don't want to know her anymore.
And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all
This place we live, it is not where we belong
She's shaking and crying. It came to this, and she's not sure how she got there. She's ready to tear her face off and then the sobbing starts that she can't stop, the kind that gives you a migraine and keeps you on the floor.
Essentially, she just blew it all up.
And when we get home, I know we won't be home at all
This place we live, it is not where we belong
She's shaking and crying. It came to this, and she's not sure how she got there. She's ready to tear her face off and then the sobbing starts that she can't stop, the kind that gives you a migraine and keeps you on the floor.
Essentially, she just blew it all up.