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The orange of the golden carp appeared at the edge of the pond. . . . We watched in silence at the beauty and grandeur of the great fish. Out of the corners of my eyes I saw Cico hold his hand to his breast as the golden carp glided by. Then with a switch of his powerful tail the golden carp disappeared into the shadowy water under the thicket.
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beauty
bless
carp
fish
golden
me
orange
rudolfo
ultima
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Rudolfo Anaya |
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... but we cannot go back to happier times. We can only live in the present, and right now that present is painful.
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christie
golden
storm
velen
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Christie Golden |
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The taste of Scotch, though Guy didn't much care for it, was pleasant because it reminded him of Anne. She drank Scotch, when she drank. It was like her, golden, full of light, made with careful art.
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golden
light
scotch
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Patricia Highsmith |