He wrote poems to her beauty that he recited from a seemingly infinite memory. She was young and bright, little to no make-up except for lip-gloss, long, straight, glossy reddish blonde hair slightly past her shoulders. “But I am at singing-pitch. "No," replied Jonathan, with a brutal laugh. Later, she would sew it on. “I have never yet met a man whose intellect I could respect.
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