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It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. It heralded you, promised you. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. All she needed to do was to have a body. She became aware that at regular intervals a light flashed upon her face and a bodiless eye regarded her, and this, as the night wore on, became a torment. The feeling of last days grew stronger with her as their number diminished. And, stretching out his hand, he lifted the dark object from the flood. Forgive my daring.
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