.O, Heaven, O, Heaven, the next Queens-bound train is two stations away. From Tvedestrand, my white gown that curls around the harbour fetal-style. I never was a girly girl, forgive me!
From the very back of the church choir I am standing, lone alto range. Girl in Black. The front row clas.
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