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she was no longer the careless color of sea foam, but rather the color of snow...
Author:
Peter S. Beagle
Book:
The Last Unicorn
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she was no longer the careless color of sea foam, but rather the color of snow falling on a moonlit night.
( Peter S. Beagle )
[ The Last Unicorn ]
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