Ursa (United States) published:
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her lips are bloody and the crown sits broken upon her head.
she perches on a throne of death-- of famine, unrest, and anger. her people’s blood stains the streets, and the children leave red footprints walking across the stones.
the children with skin tight from hunger and bones poking out from under their thin clothes; with strong legs for running and sharp eyes for stealing. they listen, they watch, they hide stones and knives behind their backs.
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