FRAGILE SPINE → marlene mckinnon
undefying
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Loving her was the most exquisite form of self destruction. With every touch and every word, all the fleeting moments and nights spent in her arms, she fell more and more. Yet no matter how tight the grasp she held was, everything fell apart like the fragile spine of a beloved book or a broken girl.
[MARLENE MCKINNON; MARAUDER ERA]
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