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"I used to write," she said,

"It was one of the few things I was ever good at, but these days I no longer know how to write, or perhaps I just don't know how to put words together in clever, metaphorical ways anynore because there is only so many oceans I can compare your eyes to and there is only so many tornados I can compare your love to. All I know is that I miss you and I love you, an awful, awful lot."

- Excerpt from a book I will never write


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