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“Something wrong?" "No." David's voice was low and full of emotion. "I just wanted to look at you." "What do you see?" "My future.”

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Book:Prelude
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Prelude

Prelude is a thought-provoking work that delves into profound questions about life, death, and the nature of reality. The text is known for its lyrical prose and introspective tone, offering readers a contemplative journey through the complexities of human experience. more

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