Each one had been different from the others, each had had a quality all its own, a distinctive freshness, a distinctive beauty. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find her mother and her God. The sun lingered, finally dropping beyond the dark canopy of pine trees at the edge of the park. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response.
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