Somehow nouns seem to be easier to work with.
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He had traveled the world and seen many things. Met kings and presidents, paupers and whores, saints and sinners. He’d danced with princesses, broken bread with beggars. He’d sat at the feet of wise men who spoke of the transmigration of souls but for all his travels he knew that in all the world he was unique, alone.
Then she walked in the room – dark-haired, beautiful, brilliant, complicated, domineering, uncompromising, pig-headed, stubborn, bold. His heart sang. If it took him a thousand years to convince her, he knew he wouldn’t be alone any more. He had found his soul mate.
