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“I am like a little child naked in a strong wind. I have a fever, I shiver, I'm too hot or too cold. My lips retain the unusual fruity taste of your mouth, & the bitter taste of your saliva lingers on my tongue, making me find everything I eat bland, sickening since nothing is as good as your love.”

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The Juggler

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Rachilde
Rachilde

Rachilde, born Marguerite Eymery, was a prominent French author known for her profound psychological insights and unique narrative style, which had a significant impact on 20th-century French literature. more

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