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"Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence."
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Theologian's Tale
Before his very own eyes, happily standing as she had glanced over a flock of crows rushing away at her presence, a blue haired girl with a camera around her neck flashed a quick smile at the male before clicking a picture of him in awe.
'The Odd Boy Who Spoke to Crows. 10.04'
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"Ships that pass in the night, and speak each other in passing, Only a signal shown and a distant voice in the darkness; So on the ocean of life we pass and speak one another, Only a look and a voice, then darkness again and a silence."
- Henry Wadsworth Longfellow, The Theologian's Tale
Before his very own eyes, happily standing as she had glanced over a flock of crows rushing away at her presence, a blue haired girl with a camera around her neck flashed a quick smile at the male before clicking a picture of him in awe.
'The Odd Boy Who Spoke to Crows. 10.04'
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