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In the beginning, he tasted like rainwater: salty. Dried sweat around the rim of his mouth, a taste that clung to his...
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In the beginning, he tasted like rainwater: salty. Dried sweat around the rim of his mouth, a taste that clung to his...
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I can taste the tingle on my tongue the second it touches. I can smell the sweet/sour, crisp, smell. The food is amaz...
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She slept in the open air, in the windy hills, on a soft pillow. She was covered in the blankets of her mother's mot...
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Finally, we came to rest. The day's work had been long but fruitful. We had made double the monies we would have on...
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My eyes were tired; I rolled over in my bed, and stared briefly at the moon. I turned back to face my fan; the 90-de...
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