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Jun 2015
"Everything is not the way I imagined it would be. There are no princes, no white horses riding off into the sunset, the girl and the guy do no end up together at the end of the story. But there are evil witches, and boys who will put spells on you. There is eternal sleep, and pain, and heartache. There is loneliness. And in the end, we all fall to the same empty void."(4.27.15)
Jamie D Wilson
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Jamie D Wilson  Twain Harte
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   LB Parker
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