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She ran around the tables with the kind of zest that only infants can posess. It was so wonderful to hear her chirping and giggling like the five year old she was. Gone was the sad little pout from losing her beloved hamster to "the farm".
It used to be there as a separate category. But now ASOS Outlet has disappeared into the depths of the clearance slash sale garb. Shame really, as it was quite exciting sifting through the sale items and then also through everything in the outlet tab. Alas, poor outlet, you have been pwned.
Astounding! You couldn't think of a word more fitting to describe this man's inventions. What was going through his mind the moment he realised he could really, really change things? Who knows. All we knew, was that we were there, gawping in wonderment as he spoke and explained what ultimately was his lifes work.
She thought about his eyes for a little while. Although she described them as dusty, they were beautiful. Modest eyes. Chocolate brown, dusty eyes. From then on she always chose to use her chocolate brown handbag and boots if she thought she might run into him.
What was the point? Who knows. All I know is that I had time and forever to look at every single piece of hay. And I would. My needle, my shooting star, my four leaf clover.
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