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  • Oh, Dear Friend
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    "Do you ever miss it? Making stars, I mean." Crowley looked back up at Aziraphale. "Sometimes. I can still do it, I just, you know, it's not the same." A curious smile crept to Aziraphale's lips. "You can?" he inquired. "Well, yeah. It's not a big deal really. Here, I'll show you. For old time's sake." The demon laid...

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