Privilege of Being  24356

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  • first line Ⓒ:
    Many are making love. Up above, the angels
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Locations in Harold's Library

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            [0] => Many are making love. Up above, the angels / in the unshaken ether and crystal of human longing / are braiding one another's hair, which is strawberry blond / and the texture of cold rivers. They glance|c
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