Red Queen
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The crown can fall in a moment; surviving the war and learning what deserves to grow in its ruins takes much longer.
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Shade was supposed to come home; sometimes that one sentence is the whole grief.
A poetry library for the things that bruise us, the things that bloom anyway, and everything we become in between.
The crown can fall in a moment; surviving the war and learning what deserves to grow in its ruins takes much longer.
Shade was supposed to come home; sometimes that one sentence is the whole grief.