She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more. — Glen Cook
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She came and she went, in sorrow for the death of dreams, and she came no more.

— Glen Cook
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