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7/31: Yay, I'm their new best friend!
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Words - so innocent and powerless as they are, as standing in a dictionary, how potent for good and evil they become in the hands of one who knows how to combine them.
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Love and magic have a great deal in common. They enrich the soul, delight the heart. And they both take practice.
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The real secret of magic lies in the performance.
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Green things are green in general
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Come, let us have some tea and continue to talk about happy things.
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La Luna Goddess
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Explore
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eleven o'clock
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I will honor Christmas in my heart, and try to keep it all the year.
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That was the day the ancient songs of blood & war spilled from a hole in the sky & there was a long moment as we listened & fell silent in our grief & then one by one, we stood tall & came together
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...a symphony in a wonderland...
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Tale as old as time; Song as old as rhyme
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...dreams, waiting...
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Every child is born blessed with a vivid imagination. But just as a muscle grows flabby with disuse, so the bright imagination of a child pales in later years if he ceases to exercise it.
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...omg...Front Page?
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One day, one night, one moment, With a dream to believe in.
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Good luck is another name for tenacity of purpose.
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In joyful strains then let us sing
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5/52: ...calm as a chilled cucumber sandwich...
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...Charmed...
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...which then turned into a quiet thought...
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Man does not live by coffee alone. Have a danish.
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The only sound in the room came from outside, it was the rain rushing down to the ground.
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It’s hard to recreate such an individual game
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The rain hit the earth gently; refreshing and making everything seem new.
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my second FP
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To be interested in the changing seasons is a happier state of mind than to be hopelessly in love with spring.
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The weather was cold and damp, normal for late autumn.
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3/7:"'The tea is coming!' ...she may want a martini, but make her drink tea."
