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Romeo and Juliet Romeo and Juliet (Mass Market Paperback)
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avg rating 3.74 — 2,823,231 ratings — published 1590
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As Good As Dead (A Good Girl's Guide to Murder, #3) As Good As Dead (A Good Girl's Guide to Murder, #3)
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avg rating 4.19 — 568,448 ratings — published 2021
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I Still Hate You The Most I Still Hate You The Most (Unknown Binding)
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avg rating 4.04 — 83 ratings — published
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How I Live Now How I Live Now (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.57 — 47,038 ratings — published 2004
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Raze (Scarred Souls, #1) Raze (Scarred Souls, #1)
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avg rating 4.08 — 27,052 ratings — published 2014
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Rock Chick Regret (Rock Chick, #7) Rock Chick Regret (Rock Chick, #7)
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avg rating 4.52 — 32,867 ratings — published 2011
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Phoenix Rockstar (Biker Rockstar, #1) Phoenix Rockstar (Biker Rockstar, #1)
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avg rating 3.86 — 5,750 ratings — published 2013
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“She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarett.
She broke his heart.
He spent his whole life trying to forget.
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time.
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind until the night.
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away her memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees.
We found him with his face down in the pillow.
With a note that said: I love her til' I die.
And when we buried him beneath the willow,
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
The rumors flew,
But nobody knew how much she blamed herself for years and years.
She tried to hide the whiskey on her breath.
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time,
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind until the night.
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away his memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees.
We found her with her face down in the pillow.
Clinging to his picture for dear life.
We laid her next to him beneath the willow,
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.”
Brad Paisley, Hits Alive