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He takes the child to a looking glass so she can see her wings. Her steps are tentative, she is in awe at herself. Mirrored, the peacock eyes speak to him. Do not forget us. As the year turns, we are here: a whisper, a touch, a feathers breath from you.
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"...especially when men write verses to them, and there are some who say that Wyatt writes better verses than me, though I am the king." He blinks at him: four o'clock, sleepless; you could call it harmless vanity, God love him, if only it were not four o' clock.
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