She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had. — Holly Black, White Cat
She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had. — Holly Black, White Cat
She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had. — Holly Black, White Cat
She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had. — Holly Black, White Cat
She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had. — Holly Black, White Cat
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She tastes like every dark thought I've ever had.

— Holly Black, White Cat
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