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I stuff my mouth with old fabric and scream until there are no sounds left under my skin.
— Laurie Halse Anderson
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So fine was the morning except for a streak of wind here and there that the sea and sky looked all one fabric, as if sails were stuck high up in the sky, or the clouds had dropped down into the sea.
— Virginia Woolf
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