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She would have done better with a typewriter, typing with so much purpose.
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Every green looked greener; every red, redder.
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When honesty interfered with planning.
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She dreams of city lights every night. How do you think she feels being stuck in the suburbs?
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When the page came out of the printer and she held it, she felt electricity spark through her fingers.
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As a young adult, she wondered if maybe familial communities had an expiration date.
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When the world ends, I want you on my team.
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