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To the top I drove
But down there, I do belong
This jump must end me
About the Creator
Jasmine
Writing is thinking. To write well is to think clearly, and that’s why it’s so hard. - David McCullough
Miss Persephone's Manual to a Seemingly Ordinary Life
Miss Persephone was found at the dining table, her blue eyes swollen, her tears arriving and retreating like the tides of the ocean. Earlier that day, her family had visited her in the retirement home where she had lived for eight years. It was her eightieth birthday.
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