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    <body><![CDATA[Loved this.  Loved this.  Loved this.  While the storyline and circumstances described are a bit somber, this was ultimately a really inspiring read.  You follow the life of a remarkable young girl who from the age of six knows that she is really meant to be a boy.  The main story is interesting eno...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/56201103">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[hard to read, and depressing, but worthwhile. the main character has a revelation at the age of 6 that she is a boy and spends the rest of her life trying to make the outside match the inside. along with her story is that of another man in her town, who also feels that his life is meant to be differ...<a href="http://www.goodreads.com/review/show/39379399">more...</a>]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Circles within circles - individual stories touching others. Good for sparking thought and discussion re sexual orientation, homelessness, health issues.  Possibly not her best writing.]]></body>
    
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    <body><![CDATA[Gorgeous prose, affecting story.  Everyone talks the same, and the ending is kind of tidy, but I was fascinated and enjoyed pretty much every scene; the claustrophobia of post-WWII Britain is conveyed very well.]]></body>
    
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