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A story can fly like a bee, so straight and
swift you catch only the hum of its passing. Or move so slowly it seems
motionless, curled in upon itself like a snake in the sun. It can vanish like
smoke before the wind. Linger like perfume in the nose. Change every telling,
yet always remain the same.
The Storyteller's Daughter - Cameron Dokey
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