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“I like to think that one day after I die, at least one small particle of me will float away to Neverland, and be apart of a flower or something like that. I like to think that nothing’s final, and that everyone gets to be together even when it looks like they don’t, that it all works out even when all the evidence seems to say something else...”

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Book:Tiger Lily
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Tiger Lily

Tiger Lily is a richly woven tale that intertwines elements of folklore and adventure. The story follows Lili, a young girl living in a world where magic and mythical creatures are part of everyday life. As she navigates her own identity and the expectations of her culture, Lili discovers a hidden world of magic and danger, leading her on a quest that will change her life forever. more

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Jodi Lynn Anderson
Jodi Lynn Anderson

Jodi Lynn Anderson is a talented author known for her imaginative and emotionally rich works. Although her exact birth and death dates are unknown, her writing career has already achieved significant accomplishments. more

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