You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you. — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you. — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you. — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you. — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you. — Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
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You want to know what love is? Its the thing that ruins you.

— Alice Hoffman, The Ice Queen
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