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I arch my shoulder in fright, and zoom, away flies -- my guardian angel.
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Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 4:01 AM UTC
[ I arch my shoulder ]
I arch my shoulder in fright, and zoom, away flies -- my guardian angel.
Novel "Ontaarde moeders" (1992, "Unnatural mothers", 1994, Renate Dorrestein), chapter 4, 'Veilig bij Moeder op schoot' ('Safe on Mother's lap') Collection "Old sore"
Zywa
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Amsterdam
Apr 8, 2025
Apr 8, 2025 at 4:01 AM UTC
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