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Well, at first, I was sure that he would feel the cosmic forces pulling us together. I wanted him so badly, I could feel my heart racing for him with every beat. It was destiny. He was a magnet and I was steel.
Rainbow Rowell
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Rainbow Rowell
Age: 51
Born: 1973
Born: February 24
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