We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be. — T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
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We were just us, broken and bruised, fucked-up and messy, and together we were everything we never thought we could be.

— T.M. Frazier, The Dark Light of Day
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