She let him take off her skirt as she ritualistically removed his jeans along with his boxers. Epithalamy might do. My son went down after his death. That he was hot and breathless was of no matter; in that moment he would have faced a dozen Samsons. To escape one phase of loneliness she had plunged into another, so vast that her courage sometimes faltered. In this state of knowledge you will be horribly, irrevocably, alone.
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