(VERY old, but re-published.)
❝ She was rare, and he knew he could never compare her to other women. She was a Celestial nymph, causing cosmic warfare with his soul. She was his Supernova. ❞
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❝ We are the blood of the you thoughtweredead. We carry witchcraft in our bones whilst the magic still sings in our heads. When the witch hunters imprisoned our ancestors, when they tried to burn our magic away, someone should have warned them that magic cannot be tamed. Because you cannot burn away what has always been aflame. ❞
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❝ We are the granddaughters of the witches they couldn't burn. ❞
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❝ He was her dark fairytale and she was his twisted fantasy, and together they made magic. ❞
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❝ Your hand touching mine, that's how galaxies collide. ❞
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