And to you;
I give a kiss with wings.
To flutter and fly out the window of my bedroom.
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- "Through this twilight universe she began to move again with the season... drowsing asleep at dawn with the beads and chiffon of an evening dress tangled among dying orchids on the floor beside her bed. And all the time something within her was crying for a decision."
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