| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The glow upon her face is a welcome change from the cold whispers of moonlight she is grown accustomed to.She douses the oil lamp to her side as the room brightens with the start of day.Santana has usually shuffled to the table by now, drowsy and bleary, but today not a stir of sound meets Brittany's ears.Brittany's heart warms regardless; Santana is always wont to oversleep when her body craves th
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