I don't care for politics.
Not now at the very least. I'm sorry if that makes me seem oh-so-typical. But I really don't.
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A grey dress with sweet dainty puckered sleeves and a special nook clothes and surrounds dreamy fancies and flights of imagination. Memories from here and there creep in, forming the pen in her head.
When time slows down, she writes.
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