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She says nothing, there's just a kind of sigh, a groan -- that makes me happy.
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Jan 20, 2025
Jan 20, 2025 at 3:59 AM UTC
[ She says nothing, there's ]
She says nothing, there's just a kind of sigh, a groan -- that makes me happy.
Novel "a word child" (1975, Iris Murdoch), chapter Thursday [5] Collection "Unspoken"
Zywa
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Jan 20, 2025
Jan 20, 2025 at 3:59 AM UTC
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