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  • Lighthouse Beams

    I keep tripping on the soles of my shoes'Cause humble just looks so good on youSmile with your teeth, this ain't the time to be shyThe veins beneath my tongue ...

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Edna began to feel like one who awakens gradually out of a dream, a delicious, grotesque, impossible dream, to feel again the realities pressing into her soul.
— Kate Chopin, The Awakening