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I have studied humans for a small eternity. Intent infuses their every movement. Road maps to their inner navigation, plastered all over their skin. Born to be slaves.

Karen Marie Moning

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Karen Marie Moning
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: November 1
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Cincinnati
Ohio
Born
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Humans
Skins
Infuses
Every
Slave
Plastered
Inner
Navigation
Eternity
Intent
Road
Slaves
Movement
Studied
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