Sofienschena

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We were a river stretching out in all directions. We were the bodies and breaths of the soldiers above. We were the sky and the ruins and the city of Niraja in the past and the present. We were ourselves as we were ten years ago, lost, alone, and as we were now—found, together.
Mother of Death & Dawn (The War of Lost Hearts, #3)
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