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fair-flame
A flickering flame will soon become fire. / To become a writer is my sole desire. / / Things are looking up.
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tide
life
wretched
pulling
dropped
girl
shrinking
knees
story
stood
dice
clock
stretch
pay
long
day
doubt
ticking
eventually
song
price
knew
indecision
picking
throw
shadows
gray
bay
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