She floats ever so gently from one day to the next. Accumulating sublime thoughts, lofty to the breath, inhaling winds like O great Zephyrus! Always warm and calculated depths blow her down the road to ride vicissitudes of life; the world unseen and only felt; hearts of men's desires kept.
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