She gives life to the listless, light to the unseen. She sheds her darkness to share her dreams with the unimaginative. She gives when she needs to take. She survives so others may thrive.
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Martyr
Her whiskey eyes tell all.
Her whiskey eyes tell all.
She gives life to the listless, light to the unseen. She sheds her darkness to share her dreams with the unimaginative. She gives when she needs to take. She survives so others may thrive.
©5/2018
Whiskey Tales and Spells 
So, do you see yourself as the martyr in this piece then?
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In certain circumstances, yes.
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