The Fear of Drowning Deep
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She was beautiful in the way a forest fire was beautiful something to be admired from a distance not up close.
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A little talent is a good thing to have if you ever want to be a writer. But the only real requirement is the ability to remember every scar.
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[highest ranking] #19 in poetry
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