All those poems written about love say that it's a poison. Slow but will surely cause your downfall eventually. I believe otherwise. I believe in soulmates. I believe that there is one written for you. One who is meant for you. One who isn't exactly perfect but perfect for you.
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A/N: Ew. What was I thinking of when I wrote this? *shudders*
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Shards of a Soul
Random~Warning~ Content of this book may or may not make sense. Read at your own risk.
