It began to snow. The low clouds made a grey ceiling for the city; the snow muffled the noise of the cars until it became almost rhythmical; a steady, shushing noise, like the sound of tides beating endlessly on marble walls.
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THE OUTSIDERS; S.E. HINTON
sixteen years on the streets and you can learn a lot. but all the wrong things, not the things you want to learn. sixteen years on the streets and you see a lot. but all the wrong sights, not the things you want to see.
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the atlas complex - olivie blake
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books read in 2024: frankenstein; or, the modern prometheus, mary wollstonecraft shelley
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