I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin. — Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin. — Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin. — Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin. — Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin. — Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
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I made the first cut razor thin. A gentle kiss on virgin skin.

— Madeleine Kuderick, Kiss of Broken Glass
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