theidiot

story

We all have secret identities— the question is, how interesting can we be with them?

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Sometimes, love burns too brightly to be held in the palm.

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We are such stuff as dreams are made on, and our little life is rounded with a sleep.

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After the fire and flood, the gardeners returned.

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Some find themselves only after they are lost.

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A red leaf falls

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The first book I ever published.

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That make me feel great

We all have them, those useless things.

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The first book I ever published.

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Such a fine specimen Fat and happy

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