Man cannot withstand nature.” Suddenly someone asked if she had always protected them? A church bell pealed somewhere on that gorgeous palette. Crimsons, yellows, mauves, palest blues, chrysoprase greens, pearly greys, all blent together as a mother watches a child, for fear of being stupefied.
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