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when she was with him. Now; strength. She looked up at the
stars. Independence. The moon shined brightly on her face. She
turned, and returned to her house and her bedroom where she
lived with her dog, Zipper. That was her home. Her hair spread
like sun rays cast off from clouds across the green pillowcase.
Perhaps she would be alright after all. She smiled as she drifted
off towards long-lost dreams.
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