She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts. — Hubert Martin

She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts. — Hubert Martin

She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts. — Hubert Martin

She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts. — Hubert Martin

She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts. — Hubert Martin

She was the half-whispers born from half-thoughts, the half-breaths of dying half-hearts.

— Hubert Martin

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