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Heidi *Bookwyrm Babe, Voyeur of Covers, Caresser of Spines, Unashamed Smut Slut, the Always Sleepy Wyrm of the Stacks, and Drinker of Tea and Wine*
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Lies were the thread that wove together the fabric of love. That was what I had learned. Without lies, I would never have love.
“You will never be free, parakeet. Your soul is caged inside mine now. You will always hunger for me, you will always crave me, and your loneliness will only be cured by my presence. If I die, you will die and the same for me as well.”
And we had an unending lifetime of it. To be in love and always craving one another. True fairytale bliss.
