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A Scene, The car slowed as they reached the top, “Where should I park?” he asked, “Right there in front of the gate&r..

I love real books. Books that pull you in with their ink stained hands And take you for a stroll Past paragraphs and pages, Crossing the bridges..

Look up. Through the rippled surface,it’s so still,so quiet. The smudged green of the treesblends in with the blue pastel sky above,the ..

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