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Sometimes [...] real love is silent as well as blind.
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Stephen King
Age: 77
Born: 1947
Born: September 21
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a cloud-congested caul that is alternately red, orange, vermilion, purple. Sometimes the clouds break apart in great, slow rafts, letting through beams of innocent yellow sunlight that are bitterly nostalgic for the summer that has gone by.
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