After you killed me, you wore my soul, like the night, around your neck. Secretly prized. You had won. And then tossed me, forsaken, aside. You thought you had escaped me, but I am the jewels in your crown now.
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The hidden side 
One needs the rest of the story. I love my husband but he can never have my soul…no one can.
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