O P U L E N T

She was a ray of sunshine, a warm summer rain, a bright fire on a cold winter’s day…

– Grace Willows

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Rara Avis

Over the years most of my peers had come to hate me—I never understood why. I guess I was just different and, like dogs, they could smell it. So I never had many friends.
-Sol Luckman
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