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© 2001, Erland Pillegaard 
She wore a thin bone necklace, and it lay upon her back along the vertebrae between her shoulders.

"What do I do with this," I said, "the beauty, you, rushing through me, female, light, soft, I am content, awed, blessed, I can't describe the vast pure joy though I'm so astonished I must try....."

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