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To Know Her, To Love Her

  • Mar 3, 2020
  • 1 min read

She was mercurial. Her thoughts and moods fluctuated like the color of her eyes, all powerful in effect. These variances gave her motion. To know her required time and an appreciation of change and, to love her, required that you join the dance.


 
 
 

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