There are seven of us, one on each continent. Like the seven before us, and the seven before them and so on and so on, we all guard the same thing; the heart.
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The Heart by Zilla Schoeman
There are seven of us, one on each continent. Like the seven before us, and the seven before them and so on and so on, we all guard the same thing; the heart.
