and in fact she was kind and beautiful, but she had been innocent too long.
Her innocence was growing hard inside her like a stone,
and one day she would be crushed by the weight of that stone.
are both wondering
what the probabilities are
that at this moment you are reading this.
There was that afternoon, when things were still good between us,
and she embraced me, and we were so happy.
It did happen, she did love me.
Look see for yourself!
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