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I lost my grip on the wheel.
They were trapped for seven days.
Bombs were the last thing on his mind.
They crouched to peer beneath the stairs.
She didn't look at him.
They were listening.
She opened the envelope and screamed.
It was the fall that surprised me most.
The maple leaves will change and fall with a certain grace – November will begin.
Malcolm's coo became a cry.

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