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like a black stone falling.
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Created on 2012-12-26 00:06:00 (#1861217), last updated 2013-12-15 (600 weeks ago)
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| Name: | a little lascivious. |
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 It was too familiar, a little lascivious, how close he crouched to her. She knew already he would not take her walking down Dzerzhinskaya Street or buy her a hat. She was not filled up with the sight of him, the way she had seen her sisters fill up, like silk balloons, like wineskins. Instead, he seemed to land heavily within her, like a black stone falling. She did not feel it would be at all safe to kiss him on the cheeks. Marya Morevna shook her head: No, not like this, when I have not seen you without your skin on, when I know nothing, when I am not safe. Not you, whose name all my nightmares know. A N O P E N M U S E B O X |
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