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When I first saw you, I thought of the colour grey. Grey walls, grey bed, grey skin. I was afraid. I felt small and powerless before you — you, whose eyes looked as though they had seen beyond the edge of the universe. I was trembling, my skin clammy. I felt naive, like a child to whom Death was a
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