My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less. — Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less. — Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less. — Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less. — Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less. — Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
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My heart was divided for so long. Now I'm able to give you every part of me. You deserve nothing less.

— Faith Sullivan, I Am Yours
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