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Mary walked down the freezing alley.  They wind swept her cloak away from her body and she shivered.  She was walking briskly and she quickly came up to a wall of boxes and crates.  She wouldn't have paid any notice if she hadn't heard the shivering of a very small voice.  She stopped and bent down to look into a particularly large and dark crate.  A body hidden behind two pale legs cowered in the crowded space.  "Come, dear, come out and explain yourself," She crooned to the child.  A young girl about 13 years of age unfolded herself from the crate.  "And what be 'ure name, child?" "Umm, Stella, yes, Stella." "Stella Forked-tongue, is it

please don't let me go what did i do? hold my hands don't let me fall misery back past the realm of pain rain falls over the heads of all of them no one notices... i'm falling... down, down, down drowning in a sea of systematic lies and there you are watching, laughing come on baby lets drown tonight down by the oceanside blissful escape so easy to love you but not to glorify tears of blood drip down your face can you talk of sin? our dreams are real memories misused wake from your sleep breathe underwater want you to hold me till the end...