PART II.
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G O I N G T O F I X
T H I S N O W?
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S E C R E T S
A R E Y O U
G O I N G TO
H I D E?
H O W
M A N Y
L I E S
W I L L Y O U
M U T T E R?
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Y O U R W O R D S.
B U T
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A H E A D,
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H O M E
B E F O R E
T W E L V E
S T R I K E S.
S N O W W H I T E
T H R O W S
A W A Y
T H E
P O I S O N O U S
A P P L E.
A N D,
S L E E P I N G B E A U T Y
W A S N O T
B O R N.
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The Sweet Nothings || ✓
RomanceMaia Oberain is worse than dead. She couldn't remember anything. She is stuck in an oblivion of nothingness. Only one memory keeps giving her headaches. A frustratingly dim memory of a girl smiling at her, her short curly hair swaying in the light...
