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And personally, I've lost my thirst for vengeance.

Janet Morris

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Janet Morris
Age: 78
Born: 1946
Born: May 25
Author
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Science Fiction Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Janet Ellen Morris
Janet E. Morris
Vengeance
Modesty
Thirst
Personally
Lost

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