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the boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he'd learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.
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the boy never cried again, and he never forgot what he'd learned: that to love is to destroy, and that to be loved is to be the one destroyed.
2 comments on the saints we see are all made of gold
fvckmarnie September 28, 2015
love this!
⃠shadowhunted March 23, 2015
this mix is so cool
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