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I'm delirious. Spots are crawling before my eyes. Those are spiders.

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Diana Wynne Jones
Age: 76 †
Born: 1934
Born: August 16
Died: 2011
Died: March 26
Novelist
Poet
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
London
England
Diana Gwyneth Jones
Crawling
Spiders
Spots
Eyes
Eye
Delirious

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