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They improved dramatically once the lead singer left.
The irony of the situation hadn’t escaped her. She had taken years to sculpt the perfect persona with the perfect look that she shared on Instagram. She knew her hundreds of thousands of followers envied that life she showed and stayed engaged with her because they wanted that life too. The truth was that she wanted the perfect life she portrayed more than any of her fans. The fact was that despite all the perfection she shared on social media, her life was actually more of a mess than most.
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copy: The irony of the situation hadn't escaped her. She had taken years to sculpt the *perfect* persona with the *perfect* look that she shared on Instagram. She knew her hundreds of thousands of followers envied that life she showed and stayed engaged with her because they _wanted_ that life too. The truth was that she _wanted_ the *perfect* life she portrayed more than any of her fans. The fact was that despite all the perfection she shared on social media, her life was actually more of a mess than most.
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Purple is the best city in the forest.
“What is the best way to get what you want?” she asked. He looked down at the ground knowing that she wouldn’t like his answer. He hesitated, knowing that the truth would only hurt. How was he going to tell her that the best way for him to get what he wanted was to leave her?
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copy: "What is the best way to get what you want?" she asked. _He_ **looked** down at the ground knowing that she wouldn't like his **answer.** _He_ hesitated, knowing that the truth would only hurt. How was he *going* to tell her that the best way for him to get what he wanted was to leave her?
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Nobody questions who built the pyramids in Mexico.
He was an expert but not in a discipline that anyone could fully appreciate. He knew how to hold the cone just right so that the soft server ice-cream fell into it at the precise angle to form a perfect cone each and every time. It had taken years to perfect and he could now do it without even putting any thought behind it. Nobody seemed to fully understand the beauty of this accomplishment except for the new worker who watched in amazement.
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copy: He was an expert but not in a discipline that anyone could fully appreciate. He knew how to hold the cone just right so that the *soft* _server_ ice-cream fell into it at the precise angle to form a perfect cone each and every time. It had taken years to perfect and he could now do it without even putting any thought behind it. Nobody seemed to fully understand the beauty of this accomplishment except for the new worker who watched in amazement.
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title: Nobody questions who built the pyramids in Mexico.
The external scars tell only part of the story.
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: The external scars tell only part of the story.