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April 16, 2007
Three lines from Ian McEwan
"The world would narrow and deepen, our voices would sink into the wamth of our bodies, the conversation would become associative and unpredictable. Everything was touch and breath... Like a moment in a recurring dream, these spacious, innocent minutes were forgotten until we were back inside them."
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