Sunday, February 23, 2003
She Had The Knack
No one who was visiting on the patio that afternoon would have suspected that she read Copernicus, in translation, in the bathroom. She had tangled red hair and long red nails, the first one of us to be kissed, the first to have a lover, the last to marry. I was the prettiest, everyone said so, and...
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