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Lover, not Yet Lover
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so it was, plain and sim ple, a necessary thing to do, an oath m ov ing
in one’s self at the beginning of resolv e, a slow upward presence, a clim bing of spirit, so that he saw it com ing as if fr om a field of m ist caught out at op a pasture, the m orning y oung, dew spread and spent under the sun exerting it self
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