It is something to repeat everything to hear on the snatches of the wind, and it is something to piece painfully together meaningful speech of what little you are offered; but over the years you will find young women with the gift of words, who yield it again and again at the altar of obedience or matrimony or a dozen other excuses.
Envy will burn you alive from the inside out, little Echo, and in the end they'll still lie that it was love that caused your fall.
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It is something to repeat everything to hear on the snatches of the wind, and it is something to piece painfully together meaningful speech of what little you are offered; but over the years you will find young women with the gift of words, who yield it again and again at the altar of obedience or matrimony or a dozen other excuses.
Envy will burn you alive from the inside out, little Echo, and in the end they'll still lie that it was love that caused your fall.