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that snow melts, that the rose unfolds, that the dawn whitens behind the stark shapes of trees on the quivering summit of the hill? A kiss, and all was said. --Victor Hugo |
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My note Book
This is my notebook for writing from what I am interested in. I will be appreciated that might be helping someone who want to learn the same.
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