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He kissed each finger, and with each one of them spoken a word. Five kisses, five words. His last.

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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
Author
Film Producer
Journalist
Novelist
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Teheran
Judith Rumelt
Kissing
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