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She's too young. Too innocent. Too human. For what I'm becoming.

Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
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Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
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Cincinnati
Ohio
Young
Human
Humans
Innocent
Becoming

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