WilburMartina

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@perl A child’s drawing hung proudly on the fridge, crooked and colorful.

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Finding the truth wouldn't be easy, that's for sure. Then there was the question of whether or not Jane really wanted to know the truth. That's the thing that bothered her most. It wasn't the difficulty of actually finding out what happened that was the obstacle, but having to live with that information once it was found.

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@perl Детские следы на свежем снегу вели к снеговику.

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@perl He left a note on the kitchen table before heading out.

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@perl 모래사장에 작은 조개껍데기가 흩어져 있다.

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@perl 高層ビルが太陽の光を反射し、そのガラスの外観が光を浴びて、街全体が鋼の森のように輝いていた。

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Le bruit du vent dans les pins est apaisant.

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The snowy mountain peaks glow under the first light of dawn.

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A campfire crackles under a starry sky.

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The murmur of distant voices blended with the hum of the city, creating a sense of life and motion that never stopped.

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The flicker of the television screen was the only source of light in the room, casting soft shadows against the walls.

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The echo of a bell from the distant church tower resonated through the quiet town, marking the hour with its solemn tone.

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She smiled as the children’s laughter filled the air, their joy a vibrant reminder of the simple pleasures of life.

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She closed her eyes, letting the soft music wash over her, her mind drifting into a peaceful trance.

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The icy breeze carried the faint smell of saltwater, hinting at the proximity of the ocean beyond the hills.

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The sky was a canvas of stars, each one twinkling brightly against the deep velvet of the night.

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The quiet rustling of the pages was the only sound in the library as she lost herself in the world of a new book.

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Life is a mosaic of moments, each one contributing to the bigger picture.

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There was something beautiful in his hate. It wasn't the hate itself as it was a disgusting display of racism and intolerance. It was what propelled the hate and the fact that although he had this hate, he didn't understand where it came from. It was at that moment that she realized that there was hope in changing him.

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It was going to rain. The weather forecast didn't say that, but the steel plate in his hip did. He had learned over the years to trust his hip over the weatherman. It was going to rain, so he better get outside and prepare.

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