Wolf-Alice-2
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tinued for a fe notion of past, or of future, or of duration, only of a dimensionless, immediate moment. At nigy o sop ttle elementary , enougo kno to inform s fastidiousness but s made her do so.
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t spilled into tionless bedroom from be- e . tive ears pricked at tep in trotting at once back to cered toenails clicked against tairs as s, se and verminous innocence.
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exture and er mot of t and printed it on conscious memory, painful as t time ttle, in a firmer, deep