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I want to be healed and whole and perfect again, like a misshapen slab of iron that comes out of the fire glowing, glittering, razor-sharp.

Lauren Oliver

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Lauren Oliver
Age: 42
Born: 1982
Born: November 8
Author
Novelist
Science Fiction Writer
Writer
Westchester County
New York
Iron
Slab
Fire
Slabs
Perfect
Glittering
Comes
Razor
Whole
Razors
Like
Glowing
Healed
Sharp
Misshapen

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