Even if the ink spills, if the quill splits, Never let them end your story.
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“I’ll just rot some more…”
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“your spite? I miss it, I miss you…”
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True beauty lies where we least expect it, like the swirling wind between a patch of flowers.
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By Rosemary Rodriguez
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By Evie Riker
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Happy Valentine’s Day!
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How Quickly The Lights Appeared
