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“Like Mom, Zoe thought–like Mom used to. And that’s where they differed, for Zoe wrote quiet poetry suffused with twilight and questions. It’s not even good poetry, she thought. I don’t have talent, it’s her. I should be the one ill; she has so much to offer, so much life. “You’re a dark one,” her mother said sometimes with amused wonder. “You’re a mystery.”

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Book:The Silver Kiss
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The Silver Kiss

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Annette Curtis Klause
Annette Curtis Klause

Annette Curtis Klause, born on June 20, 1953, is an American writer known for her works in young adult literature. Her writing focuses on the emotional and psychological changes in the lives of teenagers, and her style is unique and highly appreciated by readers. Klause's works, such as 'Perfume: The Story of a Murderer' and 'Cat's Eye', have become classics in the genre of young adult literature. more

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