Text race history for I am on the rise. (refined_silver)

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She was a genius of sadness, immersing herself in it, separating its numerous strands, appreciating its subtle nuances. She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum.

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1792 2021-05-25 07:06:17 38.80 97%