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' you make me proud every day . ' : (((

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                WREATH OF LAUREL IS TWISTED BETWEEN THE LONG LOCKS OF HER HAIR. Where these words come from, the young dryad cannot decide, but she hurries to answer before they evaporate in the wind, swept away by Boreas’ uncaring hand.  As you do, my fair goddess. Lovely Kore, prosperous Kore. Where she walks, life blossoms and blooms. How she has grown so lucky to make a friend as loyal and kind and clever as her, Daphne is not sure. But she thanks the fates for it; the world is crowded with all kinds of monsters, those that smile and lie, and those that nip at your heels and claw at your back. 

She is glad to not face any of it alone, as Kore will never have to. 

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  1. cthoniam said: OH !!! OH !!!
  2. cthoniam said: I’M GOING ! TO CRY HERE !!!
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