| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Her adult breasts are warm and beat slowly with her ribcage,each tit small and ???at as a palm; she smooths his collar, then walks away alone.When there is a knock at the door her hands still for a moment and she makeseye contact with the grieving household widow in the reflection of the glass.Mother, she demands, why are you still punishing me?
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