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Happiness was like a green vine spreading through her, stretching fine tendrils,...
Author:
Patricia Highsmith
Book:
The Price of Salt
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Happiness was like a green vine spreading through her, stretching fine tendrils, bearing flowers through her flesh.
( Patricia Highsmith )
[ The Price of Salt ]
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