Carol Goodman never ever lets me down. I'm only 50 pgs in, and I'm already addicted to The Sonnet Lover. I hope to be as well written, creative, and emotionally charged an author as she is. Her stories are always complex but so well told, not to mention she always has art, music, literature, and poetry in everything she writes. Everything I love between my two palms.
Right now, all I can and all I want to do is get lost in the world of fiction. Because reality is such bullshit.
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- Il Primo.
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- Everyday I wake up.
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- So I have discovered.
- All my fears fall on deaf ears.
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