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The Moth

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Time 7m

Reads 38
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Parts 2
Time 7m

I slowly met his eyes. They were like glowing embers. This boy was flawless, his expression pure like air and fire. He possessed beauty without vanity. Strength without insolence. Courage without ferocity. And he gave me the wings I lacked. He drove me to him like a moth to a flame.All Rights Reserved

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