A Twilight
A Twilight

Summary/Abstract: I 'm not aware she is approaching. In fact I don't catch sight of her; it is her voice I hear first. "I've seen your photograph. You write." A few days later, on her birthday, I present her with twenty-three deep pink flowers of borage, which Avicenna claims brings joy and comfort to the heart,purifies the blood and strengthens the nervous system. Under a short, open Paris-blue jacket, interwoven with long silvery lines of stitching, I can see a snowwhite snugly fitting T-shirt. From the details in the folds around her small firm breasts it is easy to discern a still girlish body.

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