In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every — Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
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In a perfect world, you could fuck people without giving them a piece of your heart. And every glittering kiss and every touch of flesh is another shard of heart you’ll never see again.

— Neil Gaiman, Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
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