Quote by Tosca Lee Download Open image ““El?" I spoke, softly, feeling foolish. And then, "Elohim?" The night answered with silence.”” — Tosca Lee ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 3.8 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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