I also need a third book that somehow slipped my mind.
Highway, Tomson. Rose.
... remains missing in action.
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a blog for writing about my experience studying for and writing the comprehensive exams for my ph.d. in english literature. one woman. one year. 225 novels. an ass tonne (metric) of secondary criticism. the depletion of sanity will be epic.
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