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A colorless, crushed woman with a wrinckled face stood outside
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there was a friction of a second when their eyes met.
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IT is all out your contempt, hatred and sheer spise.
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fajnt scribbles on the toilet wall
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IT was only a guesswork- he imagined everything
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he was teptes to tear out the pages form the diary
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the plaster constantly pleed off from the wall
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he turned the buatr sweater inside out
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