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Isabel Heijne • 1 card
Olimar
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Adonis
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dante
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The rosy gleam of his lip, the fevered green of his eyes. There was not a line anywhere on his face, nothing creased or graying; all crisp. He was spring, golden and bright. Envious Death would drink his blood, and grow young again.
Madeline Miller • The Song of Achilles: A Novel
Dominic Mirabile
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Dominic Xavier Crewe
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Federico Frosini
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Antony Berkmans
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