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Ashes of December
Youth is not carefree," I hiss contemptuously. " It is pain, torture, deceit, betrayal, confusion. I had all I wanted of that. Love is just one more thorn to add to the rose." " But the rose was beautiful, was it not?" Immense thanks to darkbeauty for the lovely banner!
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