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...she walked in through the out door.
11:16 am March 31st, 2011
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And so it was that later
As the miller told his tale,
That her face, at first just ghostly,
Turned a whiter shade of pale.
Keith Reid, A Whiter Shade of Pale

Palermo Sep. 2006
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