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If my love were an ocean, there would be no more land. If my love were a desert, you would see only sand. If my love were a star- late at night, only light. And if my love could grow wings, I'd be soaring in flight.

Jay Asher

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Jay Asher
Age: 49
Born: 1975
Born: September 30
Novelist
Writer
Arcadia
California
Grow
Sand
Land
Desert
Grows
Romantic
Stars
Flight
Night
Wings
Light
Star
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Ocean
Soaring
Love
Late
Soar

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