⋆˖⁺‧₊𓆩𝖍𝖆𝖓𝖓𝖆𝖍𓆪₊‧⁺˖⋆

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When his mouth imprisons mine, I know fighting is futile. I can run from them until I have no strength left in my body, but it won’t prevent the inevitable recapture of my heart. It doesn’t belong to me anymore.
Where Broken Wings Fly (Briar Valley, #1)
by J. Rose
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