I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds — they repair the broken skin.
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I wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds

— they repair the broken skin.
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