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I clung to that spark of hope, nurturing it into a small flame that chased some of the shadows in my heart away.

Richelle Mead

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Richelle Mead
Age: 47
Born: 1976
Born: November 12
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Michigan
United States
Away
Spark
Heart
Flame
Sparks
Shadows
Flames
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Clung
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Hope
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