You're surrounded by it wherever you go, you walk through it, breathe it...it's in your lungs and under your tongue and between your fingers and toes.

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“No miles of level desert, no jagged mountain heights, no sea of endless blueNei…”

“Once he had taken hold, he did not let go. It was not a handshake, it was a pos…”

“My lord," catherine asked,her eyes wide, "do you think that has anything to do …”