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So I began to adore simply, not loudly, and always in the awareness that those like me must live like flowering trees. We are who we are, prosperously or otherwise. And our lives are crowned, now and then, with moments of exaltation – each held and breathed in deeply, and then let go.
The High Priestess Never Marries: Stories of Love and Consequence
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