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Almost robotically

She craved sweetness in her life. Hmm. Sugar. Sustenance. Mixed in with saltiness. No bitterness. There was too much of that in life right now.

She cracked a few eggs and went about making breakfast for everyone. They all needed (wanted) their eggs cooked differently. And, she would of course cater to them. It was what she did. Almost robotically. This was her beautiful life. But it didn’t feel like it was once in a lifetime. That’s why she held that ticket in her pocket.

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  1. FLoWeR
    CoLoRinG
    Distance
    Now
    Awaits
    Your
    Hand
    Color Play
    NeVeR Fear
    THorns
    OPening
    Your Next
    Page to Feel
    Colors FLoWeRiNG
    More
    Air
    Breathes
    Peace
    Seed
    Grows
    New Tree FreešŸŒ²
    Sugar Sweet
    Bitter
    Onion
    Peels
    Unwraps
    Salty
    Treat
    Savoring
    DeliciouS iNdeedšŸŒ²

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