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‘Tickets, please!’
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The Last Supper
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Alone, Anne walked down the street, clutching her handbag close to her chest as her high heels clunked on the cement pavement. She inspected the long line of identical council
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As stupid as is sounds, sometimes I wish he would shout, scream, yell, throw furniture… even hit me. Anything to show he was a real man, with raw, human emotion, genuine anger.by Kaleidoscope Eyes 600 words, 6 comments, on May 12 6:24 AM 2005. In <200 lines, Depression, Other, Romance
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