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[muse_of_doom]

Her gaze was met by her own cold, hard, unnerving stare. Her brow was furrowed, her eyes narrow. Her lips were persed and her jaw clenched. She looked away from the stare. She didn't want to see herself. The one not good enough for anyone. The quiet one, the dark one, the lonely one. She heaved a sigh, her facial muscles relaxing a bit. Her eyes

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[darkend_silence]

v.v no one liked it i guess...

[carl_elynwood]

I think Tirza forgot about this LJ

[darkend_silence]

no, Tirza has not forgotten it... She has just had no inspiration. Mostly because it seems no one reads this or really likes any of it. so fn.

[darkend_silence]

and the inspiration i have had is in my notebook... where no one has read it.