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33943	Marx, Magdeleine	Woman			.txt	text/plain	55478	4332	89	The silence, so fresh and penetrating, was like a living thing, and I come in the morning when one's eyes open, "To-day! I am, I know, like a person who wants to build a big house without brow set in pale gold, the delicate blur of a face, eyes like a their eyes, and I should like to ask their forgiveness for not knowing "Before I entered these rooms love looked like you and the future shone come later, and passed the time looking through the lowered windows at I was close beside her and this time looked deep into her eyes. lively, approachable child, people like him, and when they come up and At the moment that you love like a God, Yet a little while ago I thought I was going to live like God. And to sure that a woman when she loves does not feel that sort of humanity	./cache/33943.txt	./txt/33943.txt