Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we wa — Marya Mannes
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Borders are scratched across the hearts of men, by strangers with a calm, judicial pen, and when the borders bleed we watch with dread the lines of ink along the map turn red.

— Marya Mannes
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