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Imperfection "But it is not. And so I lay there weeping. While he is weeping. Normally this would enlighten me to see him suffer so. But it does not so much as even register my mind at this point. |
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Risks "I got off my bed and headed towards the common room. "OI! Opal!" someone called. I turned to see Dean Thomas and Seamus Finnegan. Eloise swore Seamus liked me. Either way I could never tell. "Come're!" Seamus motioned. I smirked and walked over to the both of them. |
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