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Remembering with sadness that somebody already wrote a really good YA contemporary magical-realism Orpheus and Eurydice story. (It's All Our Pretty Songs by Sarah McCarry.)
Oh well.
The general feeling of desperation-slash-inspiration that there are not enough books out there like the ones I want to read still stands.
Oh well.
The general feeling of desperation-slash-inspiration that there are not enough books out there like the ones I want to read still stands.
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