Not now

She stands there on the rock and knows how a weight lifts from the breast. She should know herself free and happy. But she is not free, she is not happy, not actually. She seals the eyes. She knows that she at last can to do it she came here in order to do. She sees herself about, her favourite place in the entire world. The place where she consults home, she has always loved to last here. She has always can intend clearly when she where here.
-j

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