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One day, one page, one sketch of GREAT EXPECTATIONS, published daily at 8:40 AM.

494–Me: What do eyes make you think of?
You: Time, Anemia, ghosts.
Me: You are not special, the world doesn’t owe you anything.
You: My eyes are still adjusting.–
Page read by LAUREN HARRINGTON.

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