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I swear, I almost died back there on that ship, you know. He let her hand go, but he was staring at her, almost as if he meant to memorize her face. I know, he said. everytime you almost die, I almost die myself.
Cassandra Clare
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Cassandra Clare
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: July 31
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