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Steam
“
Wind against the goggles. Cool night air against her cheeks. She roars on into the night, hissing and clanking and smoking. She heads toward the glow of the big city, with sparks trailing behind her like dying moths.
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Food must pass through the fire before it gets to the dining table. The same way we go through storms to get to the tranquil side.
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― Sips And Little Portions
― Sips And Little Portions
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