For I inhabit the spaces in between, where auras mix and hearts reach out and knowing hovers, and where sticks against each human the little burrs of others, long-ago brushed against but never forgot.
The Wind Sophia in FeatherfootMots clés oneness fantasy-fiction esoteric auras
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