I am in love with stars and sea, The smell of old books with yellowish pages, with people who escaped the chains of their past without any key, without any help. I can't help but love people who bring a smile on your face even in the darkest times, sinking deeper in the dark to save the angels who have suffered too much
in hell....
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Stories by cursedunicorn_02
When The Talkative Girl Went Quiet
Poetry by the girl who fought with all her might.
