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If only his innermost yearnings could be quenched, akin to the fraudulent spectacle presented on the speculum
His hearts desire, not of eroticism but of genuine pathos Admittedly, the wolf wanted to claim his infatuation and only self-control prevented that from occurring Nevertheless, he perceived that it would be impossible for his wishes to come true After all, the one he loved, would never love him
Who would ?
A stunted stature, that was degraded to a milquetoast at the sinking of the Full Moon Armada, fulfilling the stereotype, a diminutive runt With a myriad of scars, rupturing the connective tissue on his body, looking much like a plaything that a Sphinx abraded at Who would want a tattered coy second-hand love? That contained one insignificant positive, intellect and wit
Why be with a cerebral Remus Lupin when you could have the cha