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Shadows of cloud lurked in the water, like holes the sun forgot about.

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Markus Zusak
Age: 49
Born: 1975
Born: January 1
Novelist
Writer
Sydney
NSW
Water
Lurked
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Cloud
Shadows
Holes
Clouds
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Sun

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Liesel crossed the bridge over the Amper River. The water was glorious and emerald and rich. She could see the stones at the bottom and hear the familiar song of water. The world did not deserve such a river.
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