They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came. — Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came. — Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came. — Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came. — Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came. — Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
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They were two ruined souls doomed to wander their minds, if not the earth, trying to remember from whence they came.

— Tania James, Aerogrammes: and Other Stories
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