A wall interlaced with paper spikes, a cloud of truths and lies.

A wall interlaced with paper spikes, a cloud of truths and lies.

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It's what they told her. They were just tales of blood and flesh, merging - yet not becoming one as if they weren't meant to be. She knew better. She knew that she can do nothing about it, because of their words of disma…

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