Some debts you can never repay. They linger, etched on the bones of those nearest you. Favors, scratched out in emotional heiroglyphs so extensive that you pray the scales somehow tip in your favor when the time comes to weigh your heart.
Some debts you can never repay. They linger, etched on the bones of those nearest you. Favors, scratched out in emotional heiroglyphs so extensive that you pray the scales somehow tip in your favor when the time comes to weigh your heart.
Modern Day Dirae 
Have mercy. Nice write filled with emotion
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Thank you so much!
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Lovely emotions
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That last line is so powerful and thought provoking. I love the language you used in this. This is brilliantly written.
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Thank you so much! These challenges prove how much we can do in just a few words.
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I love “etched on the bones” and “hieroglyphs,” especially.
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Some debts caanot be repaid.
Very beautifully and rightly expressed. Loved your masterpiece.
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Thank you!
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A Dirae would be all “Get outta my way, Thoth. You’re Egyptian and I’m Roman, so your judgements don’t hold sway with me.”
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beautifully written
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