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Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like A Drop Of Dew On A Flower.
-Victor Hugo
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Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like
Victor Hugo
Her Soul Trembled On Her Lips Like A Drop Of Dew On A Flower.
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