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  "textContent": "petaltexturedskies:\n\n> In the fields, she stopped and took a deep breath of the flower-scented air. It was dearer to her than her kin, better than a lover, wiser than a book. And for a moment she rediscovered the purpose of her life. She was here on earth to absorb its wild enchantment.\n>\n>> **Boris Pasternak** , Doctor Zhivago (originally published in 1957)",
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