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From: Devilish poetry

There's no need to crush her feelings just because she's a devil.


Kindness can be cruel

You offer some words […]. She beams at your words, and her eyes narrow like a cat's. Later, she sends you a box of books, bound in crimson snakeskin. It's her epic. There's a note saying how much she looks forward to hearing your thoughts.

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