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Sarah sat on her sofa with her legs over the arm she could hear the home of traffic in the distance and taste breakfast on her teeth.
There is feet ached and burned As though she had just completed along distant run. But sarah had done nothing of the sort.
Still, she would have to get up from this old warm musty sofa and take her feet up the stairs so that she could clean her teeth and remove the taste of breakfast.
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