SOME MORE ONE LINERS
Their burning fires fused; the gates of hope swung wide.
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He stood on the far side of silence and never heard her plea.
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Mediocrity is the bedrock upon which excellence is built.
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Her visible grief on show to all, he gently stroked her arm.
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Looks do not a beauty make for beauty knows no boundaries.
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The drifting notes of saxophones: they played the colour blue.
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His pipe dreams went up in smoke.