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"I know a girl from whose body sunbeams rose to the clouds as if they'd fallen from the sun. Her laugh was like a bangle of bells. 'Your hair is wet,' I told her one day, 'Did you take a bath?' 'It is dew!' she laughed, 'I've been lying in the grass. All morning long, I lay here waiting for the dawn."
— Roman Payne