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copy: Purple is the best city in the forest.

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copy: What were they eating? It didn't taste like anything she had ever eaten before and although she was famished, she didn't dare ask. *She* **knew** the answer would be one she didn't want to hear.

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copy: Trees. It was something about the trees. The way they swayed with the wind in unison. The way they shaded the area around them. The sounds of their leaves in the wind and the creaks from the branches as they sway, The trees were **making** a statement that I just **couldn't** understand.

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copy: The waitress was not amused when he ordered green eggs and ham.

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