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A Shadow of Who I'm Meant to Be

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NocturnalShadow

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Hello, I'm Tara and I'm dead. Yeah, that's right, a dead person wrote this book. This is an account of my journeys in the Crossroads, the inbetween. I'm not an angel, I'm not a demon, I'm something else. HINT: I don't fall in love, and I don't wander as a ghost.All Rights Reserved

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