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"Breath, that is the first thing. Something is breathing. My own breath? The breath of my mother? No, something else, something larger, more serious, more weary. So behind shut lids I float awhile"
"She remembered now about how the horizon blurred pleasantly into the blue sky so that, for all she knew, the water might be thinning into the air or the air thickening, settling, becoming water."
— Oct 21, 2026 02:54AM
"She remembered now about how the horizon blurred pleasantly into the blue sky so that, for all she knew, the water might be thinning into the air or the air thickening, settling, becoming water."
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