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Dead souls dream only of death. Small dreams for small men. It is life that expands to fill worlds. Life is your master, or death is

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Laini Taylor
Age: 53
Born: 1971
Born: December 11
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California
Small
Expands
Death
Worlds
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Souls
Men
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Everything lined up. It has been easy, as if it were meant- Meant! she said, amazed. She spun to face him, which, in the crush, brought her against his chest as if they were still dancing. She fought backward for space. As if what were meant? You, he said. And me.
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