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You're beautiful and sad, I said finally, not looking at him when I did. Just like your eyes. You're like a song that I heard when I was a little kid but forgot I knew until I heard it again. For a long moment there was only the whirring sound of the tires on the road, and then Sam said softly, Thank you.

Maggie Stiefvater

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 42
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Littles
Looking
Tire
Little
Eye
Thank
Long
Sound
Sadness
Like
Moment
Finally
Whirring
Song
Road
Tires
Moments
Knew
Shiver
Beautiful
Heard
Softly
Kids
Eyes
Forgot

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