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Her thoughts
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Ongoing, First published Jul 10, 2015
The thoughts of Adamina are deep and mysterious. People wanted to know but never could. Until Ace came, more mysterious then Adamina and all that people wanted to do was know him but the only thing that stopped them was that they were all scared of his shadow.
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