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To put it simply, her hair gives an ocean its inky depths, her eyes give sapphires their fire, her lips give roses their blush.As elusive as the next ..
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“Please, Rue…s-save yourself,” Ricky gasped. Fire had singed his hair, cropped close to his head. Beads of sweat lined his hairline..
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Thirteen years ago: Four friends, one garden, a special friendship despite differences. Young and hopeful, they had one, only one express wish: To go ..
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