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    Deep in crystal blue pools I see A brutal-barren stillenacht Shards of crystalline Cold-shattered glass Scattered in sharp relief Across a starless sky Psychedelic, heartbreaking hues Blend into each

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More than anything she wanted the world to be uncomplicated, for right and wrong to be as easily divided as the black and white sections of an Oreo. But the world was not a cookie.
— Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Tree of Wishes