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Before you know people love my habit of writing about me, I do not really like to write something else, except me. The love I knew it, she carefully read what I write. The way I use ellipsis strapped describe mood, use of subtext, even abrupt end with a question mark. She is a part of my heart, proudly boasted.
I went to the river, where two children sit still, gray linen mat, sat, sun shelves land. Free, then looked up through the red and blue boats. I closed the book gray decorated with rope and dried flowers, carefully distilled blue pen you donate. Paper scented ink in the last pages written about me.
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