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It's why he chose me. A story in verse, using a poetic form called Diminished Hexaverse. |
| She brought him cheap love: fake leather and tattered lace, empty orgasms and hollow kisses with an ice-cold embrace; a bed with no passion. She brought him angst, turmoil, and chaos unending. Voices raised in anger, words that cut bone. But he loved me because I brought him the one thing that mattered: peace. |