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“Don’t die, Marino. I might miss you.”
“You’re like a rose in a graveyard,”
A healer and killer, circling slowly, the push and pull inexorable.
Like a star, he was glittering and ice-cold from afar, but when the space was bridged, the heat of him was endless.
“Love isn’t as pretty or pure as people like to think. There’s a darkness in it sometimes.
