"Her curiousity was a disease, almost a mania." pg. 12
warm weather metaphors
Oursong by Taylor Swift , its just a bunch of metaphors
Hot as fire
war is death
I have no clue
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Her eyes were dark pools of mystery.
she's a brick house
There is no answer
cuz this dick
There are no true dying metaphors
The cloud was a pillow in the sky.