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I've never seen a more beautiful brandy glass filled with wine.
He had a hidden stash underneath the floorboards in the back room of the house.
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There's a message for you if you look up.
They say you only come to peace with yourself when you know yourself better than those around you. Derick knew nothing about this. He thought he had found peace but this was an illusion as he was about to find out with an unexpected occurrence that he actually knew nothing about himself.
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Everyone was curious about the large white blimp that appeared overnight.
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The rusty nail stood erect, angled at a 45-degree angle, just waiting for the perfect barefoot to come along.
He heard the song coming from a distance, lightly floating over the air to his ears. Although it was soft and calming, he was wary. It seemed a little too soft and a little too calming for everything that was going on. He wanted it to be nothing more than beautiful music coming from the innocent and pure joy of singing, but in the back of his mind, he knew it was likely some type of trap.
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He quietly entered the museum as the super bowl started.
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