{ a twinge of frustration fills her body, consumes her, until the small flame of exasperation has turned into a fully fledged fire of anger. her fingers rapidly type the words that would end in her meeting her soulmate, her other half, her patch of blue sky and gentle whisper of breeze hiding behind the moon. she clicks "post" and the words are there, illuminated on her screen; i'm pissed. }
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