Eeeee! Okay… *steady breath* Lemme see… The Clique Chatting over coffee Three ladies sit They glare as you walk pastOne with long tresses And a smile that makes you lose track of yourselfBut her eyes tell you not to approach or risk bodily harmAnother tattooed in all black and an air of otherworldly charmDealing tarot cards onContinue reading “my prompt this time is our clique!”
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