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an orange sat contentedly or so it seemed to a quick eye its skin glowed invitingly reflected table top sheen only to bring a belated sigh when all at once it rolled and rushed and crashed on a cold polished marble floor
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Dec 23, 2022
Dec 23, 2022 at 10:37 AM UTC
not all that glisters is gold
an orange sat contentedly or so it seemed to a quick eye its skin glowed invitingly reflected table top sheen only to bring a belated sigh when all at once it rolled and rushed and crashed on a cold polished marble floor
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Dec 23, 2022
Dec 23, 2022 at 10:37 AM UTC
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