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Waves meandered to the shore only to destroy themselves and complain loudly about it.
“Failing to prepare is preparing to fail.”
Her hair was black and fell evenly to both sides of her face. She had thin lips and large, expressive eyes that lit up when she smiled.
derision.
In those moments, I was like God, controlling the fine line between life and death. Kill or reprieve.

