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We made our escape on grimy streets under skies filled with crows, flapping like litter in the wind.
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An aging civilization has been under a spell for five thousand years.
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Love heals. Lovers know this from the start, Yet they may not know with certainty What love is. Not that it matters especially When they find the magic within the power Of unfolding lust, Of redemption, Of unmitigated joy. There's a mutual…
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He charged into the house with great might, swinging the door open so hard the nails on the hinges were pulled right off.
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There's a mutual recognition...
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