Sesaima🌻

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“Everyone knows his name. It knows no stranger. It is the wail on the lips of a birthing mother, the howl from the mouth of a grieving lover. It is the cry that breaks the night when death is summoned and the scream that echoes at daybreak when truth makes you ache.”
Mountains Made of Glass (Fairy Tale Retelling, #1)
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