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It's funny how warning signs can feel like they are butterflies. When an internal dialogue sprouts like reed, but just like cacti, becomes spiky. A rose blooms but overthrown by the thorn. Lying in cold blood, will she hold on when the hand she wants to hold is a weapon-end?
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Write a reviewAuthor Tahris
This book is eyecatching, making the reader want to learn more. I would highly recommend it.