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It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. "Be it so," replied Jack. “I lied, as I would have committed a murder, or done any evil deed sooner than lose you. Ruth had lived in a world without caresses. “I do love you. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. You know that, and I know that, though we might be put to it to find a reason why.
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