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You’re not a morning person, are you? (simone) i’m a dream-hunter/demon. by my very nature i’m nocturnal. that big yellow ball in the sky offends me to the very core of my being. (xypher)
-Sherrilyn Kenyon
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You’re Not A Morning Person, Are You?

Sherrilyn Kenyon
You’re not a morning person, are you? (simone) i’m a dream-hunter/demon. by my very nature i’m nocturnal. that big yellow ball in the sky offends me to the very core of my being. (xypher)
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