June was white. I see the fields white with daisies, and white with dresses; Then there was wind and violent thunder. There was a star riding through clouds one night, and I said to the star, “Consume me.”
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June was white. I see the fields white with daisies, and white with dresses; Then there was wind and violent thunder....
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