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That's what happens each time my phone rang when I am at home. "what did I wear yesterday? My brown jacket. It's not here. Oh maybe this one... oo... it doesn't have a pocket. Where is this... I remember something pink... I don't have anything pink... why am I looking for the phone? Somebody is trying to sell something anyway..."
hello! this is my favorite table
The whirling leaves under the old furniture...
I saw a fascinating crack on the mirror of my friend's antique desk. I asked her about the story of the crack. She opened the desk and gave me a magazine. She had already written an article about that fascinating crack...
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