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We will get you a dress with magic, just as in the stories, he said seriously.But they're only stories, Gillie, Magic isn’t real. We will make it real.

Shirley Rousseau Murphy

We will get you a dress with magic, just as in the stories, he said seriously.But they're only stories, Gillie, Magic isn’t real. We will make it real.

Tags: fairytale

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