I realize that lust stands
high in the list of deadly sins. And yet lust--the tightening throat, the
flushed cheeks, the raging appetite--is the only word accurate to describe the
sensation I felt that morning, as the painted door closed and I was left with
the liberty of all those books.
Saturday, May 25, 2013
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