I was a constellation, you held me so tight in the orbits of your body. O' Father, I miss you terribly; too much that I've become a fallen star.. && although I inhaled your words and exhaled stardust, I cannot get this bitter taste from my tongue.
“Am I pardoned from my job today? ..or do I have to
watch you for the day? Fair warning, I can’t cook.”
Can’t or won’t . . either way she had a foul taste in
her mouth when in the presence of throne relatives.
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