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Blue eyes, like mine, RAGE!
For me? Not my sweet boy's eyes.
Man escaping Mom.
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The Wicked Witch Queen 🩰
Meet the Witch Queen. Entertainer of the upper echelons of society. She is not what she seems. They only see the parts of her which she allows them to see. Just look at them she muses...the coy smiles, the coquettish pretense of interest, fawning over me as if I owe them any loyalty. I see through them...the greed, envy and loathing for one another 's fame and glory - all trying to ingratiate themselves into my circle of trust.
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