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Image of the quote is loading... SaveSave You think he’s perfect and he’s safe and, in your head, he can do anything... but he can’t save you, Sara... and I can’t save you either. - Quote by Emme Rollins

You think he’s perfect and he’s safe and, in your head, he can do anything… but he can’t save you, Sara… and I can’t save you either.

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