Omorfia (Beauty)
I.
I know it, I have always known it. I have seen it in your eyes. The first time you laid your eyes on me, I knew you have loved me.
You are another of the victims of my treacherous looks. You loved me, you wanted me and you had me.
They thought that if I were married, my deceitful ways would come to an end; if not, they wished me to
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