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He was in a curious state of desperation. She loved to walk through the gardens, graced with columns that loomed overhead. ‘I kissed you once, didn’t I?’ Her pulses jumped and she stared. . The storm appeared to have blown over, for they were conversing in a very amicable manner with Mr. Promise me. The teacher turned towards the blackboard to inscribe the names of Capulet and Montague. “I’d like to dedicate tonight’s performance to the person that helped inspire me to complete my first major work.
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