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With Love
With Love
Liz Lovelock
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Dear Captor, Do you find pleasure in my tortured screams? My darkened cell is my own living nightmare. Why do you continue to play this game? Why dont you just kill me? Youve almost broken me all over againbut Ive held firm. Ive pushed through the pain youve inflicted. And now Im seeing a side of you I never knew could exist. A side I connect with. A side I could grow to like. Your touch on my skin . . . it ignites a fire within. Only time will tell what will come of it. With love, Elenore.
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