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Somewhere fate laughs in her far-off country, because now I am the human and it is Grace I will lose again and again, immer wieder, always the same, every winter, losing more of her each year, unless I find a cure.

Maggie Stiefvater

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 42
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Find
Fate
Human
Losing
Humans
Unless
Country
Laughing
Laughs
Every
Lose
Cure
Years
Grace
Cures
Always
Loses
Winter
Year
Somewhere

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