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1 " The crushed teapot in the rubbish of the bulldozed house will sing in your ears forever. "
― Alice Walker , A Poem Traveled Down My Arm: Poems and Drawings
2 " What isa promiseifnotyourhandin mine? "
3 " Choosesomeoneto lovewhowouldn’t evenhearof it. "
4 " The endis comingyesterdayit washere too. "
5 " When wehave changed everything we will eat congratulations with our tea. "