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Not Alone; One Direction/Dark Liam

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Reads 17,502
Votes 422
Parts 23
Time 2h 57m

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"Cuts. Cuts everywhere. Shallow. Deep. Old. New. They covered me. I ran my fingers over them. Feeling the slight tingling sensation from the newer open gashes, that were among the old, that graced my body. I knew not of how long the physical wounds would take to fade. But I did know that the mental scars left behind never would..."All Rights Reserved

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Pattern Breaker

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