How could anybody confuse... «White Oleander»
Tayafenix1 декабря 2013How could anybody confuse truth with beauty... Truth came with sunken eyes, bony or scarred, decayed. Its teeth were bad, its hair gray and unkept. While beauty was empty as a gourd, vain as a parakeet. But it had power. It smelled of musk and oranges and made you close your eyes in a prayer.
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