"when he thought of leo after not thinking about him for minute or two he heard a big orchestral sound in his head...and he heard the astonishing chord. it was high and low at once, an abysmal pizzicato, a pounce of the darkest brass, and above it a hair-raising sheen of strings...he couldn't repeat it immediately, but after a while..., and the love-chord would shiver his skin again." i loooove hollinghurstovu prozu
— Feb 09, 2026 12:47PM
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