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"They felt the smell of rain, but proceed their way, leaving the neighborhood behind ..."
My Brilliant Friend | Elena Ferrante
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"They've felt like they didn't belong there"
My Brilliant Friend | Elena Ferrante
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"The first signs of the morning sun came through the door ..."
My Brilliant Friend | Elena Ferrante
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"She danced and sang around the enchanted head, following it though the wheat field"
Italian Fables: Bufallo's Head | Italo Calvino
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"Which one was capable of reverting her curse?"
Italian Fables: Bufallo's Head | Italo Calvino
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