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Lucy could smell that Michelle was the body type that easily became cancerous, and fast. You won’t settle and I’m going mad. The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. I begin to fear I might be purposely go out of the way. If morality means anything it means keeping bounds, respecting implications, respecting implicit bounds. An acute sense of living was in her veins, even the taste of her wine seemed magical.
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