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What a night... I can still smell her perfume. Typical of all that I have become, and what has been the sum of my life events have come to pass in the most interesting of times. It's an old saying,...
The darkness was so deep, it was difficult to tell if his eyes were open or closed. Was it not for the fact that he could feel his eyelids blinking, he would not have known at all. It was a darkness...
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