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A weekly series in which we recommend a new book every week giving out just enough teasers for you to see if you would like to read the book but without giving any spoilers. THE PELICAN BRIEF BY JOHN GRISHAM. This post is at special request from mylifeascathy.
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I write tragedies not sins.PARSED CONTENT
The site had the following in the homepage, "And that, my friend, is what they call closure." I noticed that the web site stated " To have let go of You,." They also stated " Whose affection I craved for. Like a lost nomad,. Longing for water in a desert. Every nerve and fibre of my being. Flaring up under your touch;. I miss huddling up into your warmth,. Looking at the stars, viling time away. To have let go of You,. The same rock that once supported me. I miss a lot of what we had. The fire, the need, the spark;."ANALYZE MORE BUSINESSES
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I find it strange how so many of us choose to drown in alcohol or stain our lungs with smoke at the dawn of a new year, a time of change, when nothing will ever be the same. I think it tells you something about the way we live our lives, how we persevere, how we exist, how we choose to forget, being at the cusp of having nothing to remember.
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