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His heart danced upon her movements like a cork upon a tide. He heard what her eyes said to him from beneath their cowl and knew that in some dim past, whether in life or revery, he had heard their tale before.
James Joyce (A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man)(via katelizabeth)
Posted on February 23, 2012 via have a little faith in me with 34 notes
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