Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all. — Natalia Jaster, Trick
Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all. — Natalia Jaster, Trick
Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all. — Natalia Jaster, Trick
Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all. — Natalia Jaster, Trick
Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all. — Natalia Jaster, Trick
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Broken hearts made faults and fools of us all.

— Natalia Jaster, Trick
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Well, well, my dear. Are we so brokenhearted as that? Is the loss of that terrible prince really worth your life? — Serena Valentino, Poor Unfortunate Soul: A Tale of the Sea Witch
My heart is broken and I grieve, for I have known love. Your heart is broken and you grieve, for you have not. — Jesikah Sundin, Elements
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This rose of pearl-coated infinity transformsthe diseased slums of a broken heartinto a palace made of psalms and gold. — Aberjhani, Visions of a Skylark Dressed in Black
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