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world was dripping down his eyeballs like wet oil paint down a canvas.
Author:
Eoin Colfer
Book:
The Supernaturalist
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Published at:
10 years ago
world was dripping down his eyeballs like wet oil paint down a canvas.
( Eoin Colfer )
[ The Supernaturalist ]
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