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“Garden of Pain, I need you. What were the songs of beasts to the cries of sentient souls?”

Quote by Anne Rice

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Anne Rice
Anne Rice

Anne Rice is an American author known for her gothic and fantasy novels, born on October 4, 1941. Her most famous work, 'The Vampire Chronicles', has gained her a wide readership and influenced vampire culture. more

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