Too much to hope for, the life turning around. Train-wreck love life, especially. It's my bane and my curse but it's mine and it's claimed--and it's not letting me go yet, apparently.
Tricky things about demons. You can't reason with them. They're worse than lawyers for clinging to the fine-point details of any and all agreements. It's long past making me angry, now I'm just...resigned.
Bah. It's essentially useless saying it's unfair, even...what is fair where demons are concerned?
I've seen enough now to know the beautiful things don't always stay
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