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I live in the shadows of literary geniuses,always behind and never catching up.Their names-Fyodor Dostoevsky, George Orwell,Aldous Huxley, Jane Austen..
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Winter,warmth hidden under your blankets,sitting by the blaze of a fireplace,spreading from the steam of hot chocolateand sweetness of hot apple cider..
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The whiff of coffee greets me,welcoming my stride.Not a favorite taste of mine,but all too well a smell I love.Quicker than my sense of sight,I know w..
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