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His love for her was a gift he gave her daily, expecting nothing in return. He walked at her side, his love for her a torch to guide her footsteps along the dark path she walked.

Margaret Weis

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Margaret Weis
Age: 76
Born: 1948
Born: March 16
Novelist
Role-Playing Game Designer
Science Fiction Writer
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Independence
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Susan Lawson
Margaret Edith Weis
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