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"Each time she succeeded was a time of intoxication: her soul would rise to the surface of her body like a crew charging up from the bowels of a ship, spreading out over the deck, waving at the sky and singing in jubilation."

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  • blossom floating in the breeze
  • morning bird song
  • meadows of flowers; blossoming in every nook and cranny
  • easter celebrations
  • bright sunshine and cold breezes
  • flowers awakening
  • my birthday
  • butterflies
  • april showers
  • new life
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