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Quote by Edward Bloor

“A person is not really gone until everyone who knew them is gone.”

Quote by Edward Bloor

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Edward Bloor is an American writer born on October 12, 1950. His works are known for their unique perspective and profound insight, particularly in young adult literature. Bloor's notable works include 'Tangerine' and 'The Last Summer of the Death Warriors,' which have been well-received by readers. more

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