” Pause. “Our ways happened to lie together. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. “Impossible to say,” he answered. Their soft, voluptuous bodies wove among each other to the faint notes of a lyre. The man’s passion was infectious. “You haven’t seen him in three hundred years?” He asked. Burn your palette and your easel.
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