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- Author Dezső Kosztolányi
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Her flesh was powdery and voluptuously weary, as if tenderized by all the different beds and arms in which she had lain. Her face was as soft as the pulpy flash of an overripe banana, her breasts like two tiny bunches of grapes. She exuded a certain seedy charm, a poetry of premature corruption and decay. She breathed the air as if it burned her palate, baking her small, hot, whorish mouth. It was as if she were sucking a sweet or slurping champagne.
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- Author Emily Skaja
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Compromised by longing & looking for languageto note the differences in the map: the pointed sprucestipped against the moon this time& the water halflit, star-slid—but it makes no differencein the telling.
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- Author John Coldstream
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Tonight the sun has died like an Emperor ... great scarlet arcs of silk ... saffron ... green ... crimson ... and the blaze of Venus to remind one of the absolute and the infinite ... and along the lower rim of beauty lay the hard harsh line of the hills ...
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- Author Delia Owens
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They sipped until the sun, as golden as syrupy as the bourbon, slipped into the sea.
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- Author Sandra Newman
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He laughed and came forward impulsively to kiss her—his affection a potent thing, a flourish of light. She was smiling, her tears feeling fresh on her face. He smelled of sweat and roses. She felt it in the palms of her hands, in her loins. It was right. It was Southampton she had wanted all along.
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- Author Alexandra Kleeman
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Outside the windows, everything is getting darker. First the yellow dies from the light, then the green and pink. The world is a blue version of itself, momentarily, before the blue snuffs out, too and it is all night.
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- Author philip pullman
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The evening sky was awash with peach, apricot, cream: tender little ice-cream clouds in a wide orange sky.
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- Author Veronica Rossi
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He had a prince's looks but a pirate's eyes.
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- Author Anne Tyler
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Alex Barrow’s broad face, with the roughened skin that gave him an air of experience. His powerful, packed, wrestler’s body. The thick black fur at the base of his throat. It was wrong to call him handsome, although all the women did. Really he was almost ugly, but in a stirring, thrilling way that made her shift in her seat as she thought about him.
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