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Her name keeps playing on a reel in my head. The whole atmosphere is thick with sorrow. All the pigment seems to be drained from the world aroun..

You can never really hide from the truth. It will always be there whispering in your ear.

What makes a person?

The southern heat sweltered as the children had foot races, telling each other to “catch a tiger by its toe”, in the tall grass. The gro..

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