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| cf890f4 | Where was that fragile, golden-fair Dresden doll I used to be? Gone. Gone like porcelain turned into steel-made into someone who would always get what she wanted, no matter who or what stood in her way. | changed doll fair fragile fragility gone made obstacles porcelain she someone steel turned-into used-to-be wants | V.C. Andrews | |
| 82b3b24 | For when I waltzed with Chris, I'd made him someone else. | changed dance dancing him someone someone-else waltzed | V.C. Andrews |