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ophelia_keys opheliasfiction

They came untangled strand on strand the cords she wrapped round her own hands and when she turned about about a flame shook all the darkness out

the inky banners down her arms plunged hissing, straight into her palms and everywhere the light shot through was bruised in tracks of violet blue

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