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1 " When I looked into his eyes I found the best parts of the ocean on a perfect summer day. Blue fought with green and swirled around smooth black sand that whispered promises of secrets buried deep within. "
― Christy Wulff , Playing With Fire
2 " He winked and left me standing there leaning up against the wall and wondering just how in the hell he expected me to walk when I couldn’t feel my legs. "
3 " I cursed my reckless ways and selfish acts, slipped into bed and wondered if this was what it felt like to grow up. "