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Fight for life itself and everlasting freedom of the human spirit.

Janet Morris

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Janet Morris
Age: 78
Born: 1946
Born: May 25
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Janet Ellen Morris
Janet E. Morris
Life
Everlasting
Fight
Fighting
Freedom
Spirit
Human
Humans

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You're not one to take lightly, to love of for an evening and leave of a dawn.
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