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Poindexter, Christopher
609 – “And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness.”
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432 – “Not only did I love her, but I could tell the universe loved her too. More than others. She was different. After all, I would be a fool not to notice the way the sunshine played with her hair.”
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240 – “I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons.”
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135 – “It was rather beautiful: the way he put her insecurities to sleep. The way he dove into her eyes and starved all the fears and tasted all the dreams she kept coiled beneath her bones.”
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