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Saturday, June 19, 2010


"Olive often imagined there was an orchestra in her heart. Music. Heard only by her, except when her heart broke open and it spilled out into the world." the Narrator, Pushing Daisies.

" As he stared at her, he reached around his back and held his own hand. Pretending he was holding hers, and at that very moment, she was pretending to be holding his." the Narrator, Pushing Daisies.

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