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2010-07-11, 12:06 AM
madanthony Wrote: He did not laugh as his eyes stopped in awareness of the earth around him. His face was like a law of nature- a thing one could not question, alter or implore. It had the high cheekbones over gaunt, hollow cheeks; gray eyes, cold and steady; a contemptuous mouth, shut tight, the mouth of an executioner or a saint. |
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