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His beard was all colors a grove of trees in autumn deep brown and fireorange and winered an untrimmed tangle across the lower half of his face. His cheeks were applered. He looked like a friend like someone you had known all your life.
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Words can be worrisome poeple complex motives and manners unclear grant her the wisdom to choose her path right free from unkindness and fear.
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