Editing A closely-written plea from a friend that you will crumple and discard
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|Success description = […]Flakes rise like moths into the darkness of the flue. You could swear you hear the wretches cry out, each time another flake blackens. Imagine them, waiting day after day, never knowing if your reply will come! You smile[…]}} | |Success description = […]Flakes rise like moths into the darkness of the flue. You could swear you hear the wretches cry out, each time another flake blackens. Imagine them, waiting day after day, never knowing if your reply will come! You smile[…]}} | ||
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