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by Jean Gallagher
(Giovanni di Paolo, ca. 1440) Particularity evidently survives in paradise. Your own uniform, the modesty1 of it, still fits. Your bruises2 and cuts still glimmer3. The goldapple trees still stand up like the very first numbers you ever learned, and love‘s sentence—I am so glad you’re here—is still what you say. 点击收听单词发音
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