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Your thoughts trek to all the points of the compass, but still that twist eludes you
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Ideas. That was what it was all about and all it was about
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I am looking at something I thought mine alone...a beech leaf, brittle and brown now.
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"I love you, Martha, but you break things. You're breaking us."
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But in my head that summer before we moved into the town was yellow and purple and red and supremely happy
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'Do you think he's sometimes too perfect?' she said quietly.
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The Rasite ship sprawled ten times the size of the little cruiser that Ambros had named Starlight.
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Once again I cursed to myself the idea of having planned this writing course
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There was something satisfying about spreading the grass evenly...
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When he was only six years old his mother sent him to the mosque to learn the Quran
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"That tree," he says. "It's looking at me."
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