How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? — Catherynne M. Valente
How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? — Catherynne M. Valente
How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? — Catherynne M. Valente
How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? — Catherynne M. Valente
How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do? — Catherynne M. Valente
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How poor you are, September. You make my heart groan. I know about Homesickness. It begins with H. What will you do?

— Catherynne M. Valente
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