Mădălina Andreea Robea

Mădălina Andreea Robea

Mădălina Andreea Robea
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/ðə wʊlf ænd aʊl/

” His finger touched, gently, the soft bulb that had emerged from my throat. I swallowed, and felt his fingertip ride against the motion.

You said you liked storms so I let you in. Turns out you can only handle a little rain and I am a hurricane. (I Am Woman Hear Me Roar!)

I am the light that shines after the hurricane ends. I am the morning after a beautiful rainstorm. I am the light that shines in the moment of darkness.

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