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emblem of regret
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.
Then it vanished!
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embrace of tentacles
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by sudden light;
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mouth's
radiant
touch
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of
her
on
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an enlightened path
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depicted an unusually
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hopeful,
hungry
urging
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vibrant image of
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something wonderful happening.
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Her nails, claws,
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and hair grew
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so
long
and
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she didn't budge
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, as transfixed she
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separated the smoldering
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, dissolving squid like
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columns of noxious
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religious incense, searching
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for an answer
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to the crib.
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Puzzles have answers. . . .
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SEMUID, the groom
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enters the room
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. . . but mysteries don't.
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a quiet tower
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up the isolated
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column of golden
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peak of Mount
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