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Row, row, row your boat. Gently down the stream. Merrily, merrily, merrily, merrily, life is but a dream.

Alice Munro

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Alice Munro
Age: 94
Born: 1931
Born: January 1
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Journalist
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I knew I would be famous one day. That's because I lived in a very small town and nobody liked doing the same things I did, like writing.
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