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@halvardbillie
Şu anda okuduğu kitap
Onu gözünün önünde tutmalısın, demişti annesi B B’ye, erkek Fatmalık eğilimlerini daha tomurcuk halindeyken öldürmeliyiz
Reklam
That first time they made love, that first touch after years of separation, felt like a curtain of fog lifting to reveal the naked longing beneath. Finally the mind, with its endless fears, and the regrets and sorrows, quitened to whisper. And it was their bodies remembered what they had long forgotten.  pulsing with a force, they had thought could belong only to youth, their youth. The flesh had a power of record of its own memory, that tattooed on skin, layer upon layer. It is a map, the body of an ex-lover , pulling you into its depths and bringing you back to a part of yourself that you thought had been left behind sometimes, somewhere. It is a mirror too, though chipped and cracked, showing all the ways you have changed; and , like every mirror it dreams of becoming whole again.
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