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Her pupils have taken on a lonely hue, like grey clouds reflected in a calm lake.
-Haruki Murakami
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Her Pupils Have Taken On A Lonely

Haruki Murakami
Her pupils have taken on a lonely hue, like grey clouds reflected in a calm lake.
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