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| Meanwhile the night was seizing her dancing of constellations and candlelight was pleasing a soliloquy of conversations he broke the words' comeandgo through the courses of meals like bursting apparition did throw his bunch of dreams and appeals on the table of unconcerned ... The intensity of that passion the strenght of his yearned moved hardness to compassion got those booklets and learned his waiting of tomorrow his history since the beginning his fear of today and his sorrow as an incandescent revealing ... I bought his sheets and gave him the freedom of another draught |
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