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myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.
myredbike: “She was the smell of fresh coffee in the morning and the taste of hard liquor in the dark of night. The sound of rain quietly falling against the window and of waves smashing violently onto the shore. She was in the earth and in the air.

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