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When you looked up to the sky and cried 'Why?' sometimes the sky shrugged, yet other times it answered with warm assurance of linked hands.

Libba Bray

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Libba Bray
Age: 60
Born: 1964
Born: March 11
Novelist
Writer
Texas
United States
Sometimes
Answered
Linked
Cried
Warm
Sky
Looked
Times
Shrugged
Hands
Assurance

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