Sophie  Rose

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I look to the sky instead; to the moon and the stars and the nothing in between. In the moon, I see a clock that won’t stop ticking. In the stars, I see my brother’s eyes. In the black between it all, I see the inky death that poured from my skin,
To Snap a Silver Stem (Crystal Bloom, #2)
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