Unsaved

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A/N: Before you read, please read this:

Do not copy my story. I have never been as proud until I've posted this up, and do not ruin my happiness with stealing some phrases and my idea. If you do, I'll do anything in my power to accuse you of being a fraud. And I always win. 

Happy reading everyone. 

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Unsaved. 

The word is beautiful and tragic if you think about it. And it fits me perfectly. 

I didn't introduce myself, how rude of me. Terribly sorry, by the way. 

For now, you can call me Quiet Girl. 

Or Unsaved Girl. 

Unsaved. 

It's an adjective. Means not saved, or not having had one's soul saved from damnation. 

 or not having had one's soul saved from damnation. 

That word fits me perfectly. I wasn't saved, I was never saved. I wasn't even supposed to be made. Just a mistake. A glitch. 

That's how a feel. All the time. 

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The wind in my hair, 

And the fire in my skin, 

The coolness of the waves,

Escaping from my lips, 

The melodious tune, 

Of an ocean's waves, 

Engulfing me. 

Engulfing me. 

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Word of the Day: Unsaved

Why: Because. Just because. 

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"My name is Unsaved Girl, pleased to meet you"

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