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Stood before Michelangelo’s “David”—marble smooth as skin, muscles tense like he’d move. Felt his quiet strength; stone turned to life in skilled hands.

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Swiped my RFID student ID at the library door—no fumbling with keys, just a beep. Books checked out in seconds, tech making campus life easier.

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Picked up 10 plastic bottles on the beach today—each could’ve choked a sea turtle. Small hands, big change: leave no trash behind.

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The story on paper breaks through the embankment with a loud bang, and tomorrow's prologueshould be yours.

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Youth is a book that cannot be closed when it is opened, life is a road that cannot be turned back when it is set, and love is a bet that cannot be taken when it is thrown away.

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You said, love is too deep but don't let their destruction.

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Just because a person smiles all the time doesn't mean their life is perfect. That smile is a symbol of hope and strength.

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