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Nothing is as cautiously cuddly as a pet porcupine.
Abstraction is often one floor above you.
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title: Plans for this weekend include turning wine into water.
She opened up her third bottle of wine of the night.
The amber droplet hung from the branch, reaching fullness and ready to drop. It waited. While many of the other droplets were satisfied to form as big as they could and release, this droplet had other plans. It wanted to be part of history. It wanted to be remembered long after all the other droplets had dissolved into history. So it waited for the perfect specimen to fly by to trap and capture that it hoped would eventually be discovered hundreds of years in the future.
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copy: The amber droplet hung from the branch, reaching fullness and ready to drop. It waited. While many of the other droplets were satisfied to form as big as they could and release, this droplet had other plans. It wanted to be part of **history.** It wanted to be remembered long after all the other droplets had dissolved into **history.** So it waited for the perfect specimen to fly by to trap and _capture_ that it hoped would eventually be discovered hundreds of years in the future.
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title: She opened up her third bottle of wine of the night.