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THE CODEX
These aren’t fairy tales; they’re cautionary epics dressed in poetry, chronicled with the unnecessary gravitas of someone who refuses to suffer quietly. Think less “romantic memoir” and more “Greek goddess filing grievances in verse so future mortals know better.” Every page is proof that heartbreak, when mine, deserves to be recorded with all the pomp of a war chronicle, because honestly, it felt like one.
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