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In a Lonely Place on 11-26-2019


Every day her cheek approaches his a little more. The design of an ear is such that to hear one another in a noisy room, our faces must approach as if to kiss. Noise as an aphrodisiac, surely no accident, with silence as the dream. ⠀

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