Hearts don’t really break. If only they could.
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A man’s heart is a wretched, wretched thing, Mariam. It isn’t like a mother’s womb. It won’t bleed, it won’t stretch to make room...
I told you to hide your heart once. You should have listened.
By night, Love, tie your heart to mine, and the two together in their sleep will defeat the darkness.
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