aseaofquotes:
Cassandra Clare, City of Bones
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Tags: I used to imagine that feeling, how it must feel to be completely shattered, broken, sprawled, and then careful resealed, re-packaged and re-loved, to feel the heat of love stitching into your skin, pulling limbs and joints together again, muscels knitting and twitching, to have every part explored, scrutinised; but still being worth the effort to put back toegther. To have all your faults laid bare and still be worth somthing, anything, I used to imagine, Till you,
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