Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion. — Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
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Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.

— Audrey Niffenegger, The Time Traveler's Wife
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