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Gabrielle de Lioncourt

“The well spring of my strength unrestricted
There’s so little I could fail to endure
I could face a tract across the Himalayas
Survive the freezing mist of Scottish Moores

My need to go is hard to fight
I want to gaze upon this world just like the Northern Lights”  

"Crimson Kiss” lyrics, Lestat the musical

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