LadyOfTheBooks siterer Lost Souls av Poppy Z. Brite (side 169)
06:01, 9. september 2011 Ingen har det som favoritt.
Steve sang along too, strumming the guitar. Those were the words of a visionary, weren't they? Those were the words of somebody who remembered what magic was. There was magic left in the world; there had to be.
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