I wandered through the stacks, running my hands along the spines of th…

Janet Fitch
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I wandered through the stacks, running my hands along the spines of the books on the shelves, they reminded me of cultured or opinionated guests at a wonderful party, whispering to each other. ✨ Janet Fitch (2013). White Oleander, p.82, Hachette UK
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I wandered through the stacks, running my hands along the spines of the books on the shelves, they reminded me of cultured or opinionated guests at a wonderful party, whispering to each other. ✨ Janet Fitch (2013). White Oleander, p.82, Hachette UK

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