It was as if this night were only one of thousands of nights, world without end, night curving into night to make a great arching line of which I couldn't see the end, a night in which I roamed alone under cold, mindless stars.
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goldmavs
20 hours ago
someone make an obx fic with cooper koch as a kook pleaseeeeView all Conversations
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