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After making love, we'll sleep embraced. Your back against my belly. And I'll shake my toes around your ankles, like the clips, because you can't fly away at night. We will be like a picture in a book of science: a fruit cut in half, you peel and the core I will.
("Be My Knife: A Novel"-David Grossman)
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