Şevval Özdemir
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Reklam
Her voice was intense, confidential as though revealing a secret.
Sayfa 71
Religion, as Rebekka experienced from her mother, was a flame fueled by a wondrous hatred.
Sayfa 72
I will keep your secrets, that the smell of you is like fresh monthly blood, that you own the globe and the land is afterthought to entertain you, that the world beneath you is both graveyard and heaven.
Sayfa 71
Reklam