What can you say about a twentyfiveyearold girl who died That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.

What can you say about a twentyfiveyearold girl who died That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.
Erich Segal

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What can you say about a twentyfiveyearold girl who died That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me. Erich Segal

What can you say about a twentyfiveyearold girl who died That she was beautiful. And brilliant. That she loved Mozart and Bach. And the Beatles. And me.
Erich Segal