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"Like the perfect collision of oils on a canvas. She was a walking piece of art. Words and all."
"He was fast becoming the excitement of a tomorrow I never used to look forward to."
"Like the perfect collision of oils on a canvas. She was a walking piece of art. Words and all."
"He was fast becoming the excitement of a tomorrow I never used to look forward to."