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The night swelled with magic not the beneficent kind of love-magic that sweeps couples away, but the kind of magic that rips and tears, the enchantment that creeps out of the woods and pounces.

Charlaine Harris

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Charlaine Harris
Age: 72
Born: 1951
Born: November 25
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