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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: I made myself a peanut butter sandwich as I didn't want to subsist on veggie crackers.

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copy: It was supposed to be a dream vacation. They had planned it over a year in advance so that it would be perfect in every way. **It** had been what they had been looking forward to through all the turmoil and negativity around them. **It** had been the light at the end of both their tunnels. Now that the dream vacation was only a week away, the virus had stopped all air travel.

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title: I'll have you know I've written over fifty novels