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The night air moved up towards the Downs, washing over sea and orchard. I...
Author:
Laurie R. King
Book:
The Language of Bees
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The night air moved up towards the Downs, washing over sea and orchard. I breathed it in, and thought that henceforth, loneliness would smell to me like fermenting apples.
( Laurie R. King )
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