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She realized that she had naïvely believed that the workings of the world revolved around her and her family. Never before had she acknowledged that somebody else’s life might alter hers
David Anthony Durham
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One must find rhythms others’ ears don’t hear
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The world was not to be trusted. Loved persons were always stolen. Dreams always squashed. That was life as she understood it
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She was a nightmare of beauty and menace living right there above them, a being part raptor, part human, part divine. She knew without question that she could sweep down on them and inflict upon all of them a terrible vengeance if she wished. She had the capacity for violence within her, residing beside her heart
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