There were once two sisters
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Jandy Nelson
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I can't shove the dark out of my way.

By Jandy Nelson

When I wear her clothes, I just feel safer, like she's whispering in my ear.

By Jandy Nelson

Because how could he have done this?

By Jandy Nelson

They do make love stories for girls with black hearts after all. They go like this.

By Jandy Nelson

People die, I think, but your relationship with them doesn't. It continues and is ever-changing.

By Jandy Nelson

When people fall in love, they burst into flames.

By Jandy Nelson
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