amy she has a revealing way about her, a spidey-sense touches her notewords that dance sequences around the people on her faerie mind. this revealer will not hesitate to word (speak?) a revelation... like those madwomen writers in the attics, a 19th century twist to this, which is actually a blather story of mine.

her words tell that she is tired. and so am i.
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