All through my journey his stories had fallen like snow. He was as full of them as a library with unmarked shelves. He was a talking book.

Auteur: Sofia Samatar

All through my journey his stories had fallen like snow. He was as full of them as a library with unmarked shelves. He was a talking book. - Sofia Samatar

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