February 2012

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WP: A flock of cedar waxwings gorging on mulberries.

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WP: She always wished on the first star she saw at night.

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WP: Create a place defined by smell.

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WP: Leather books with crackling spines.

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WP: The man in the grey suit stands alone, unnoticed.

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WP: Paper lanterns bouncing in the breeze.

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WP: Shadows, like silent howling faces.

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WP: It's 3 a.m. A man is alone in a laundromat.

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WP: She was plain as a plate.

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WP: He was drenched in anxiety.

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WP: His voice changed from thunder to silk.

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WP: "Death is a mere technicality."

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WP: All she could remember about him was his nose.

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WP: I felt slighted and betrayed.

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WP: Only her perfume lingered.

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WP: Wine is bottled poetry.

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