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"Love blurs your vision; but after it recedes,you
Can see more clearly than ever. It's like the tide
Going out revealing whatever has been thrown away
And sunk; broken bottles, old gloves,rusting
Pop-cans, nibbled fish bodies, bones.The ruin
You've made." Margaret Atwood, Cat's EyeThe passage above claims that when "love recedes", you
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