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Perhaps the best form kind of kindness, is not the ever present support of friends and kind words of parents or even the sweet words of a lover. But rather the simple true thoughtfulness of an aquaintance. Allow me to hold open doors and smile at strangers and leave flowers on graves because the best is unexpected.
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