A moment before, the surface of the stream was black as ink. Leonardo was to me perhaps like a father, not a lover as you think. I wonder if I should have locked you up if I’d been your father. “He dissembles,” he said. “I thought much of it amazingly beautiful. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here on your shoulder for my petals. She decided to go on, after a momentary halt.
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