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the well

He understood only that the mass was dividing, organizing itself in support of a couple now leaning in, nearly extruding from the wall. They were naked in copulation; his body arched over; her head was thrown back. One of the oceans had webbed behind his buttocks, given a tidal push to his thrust. The other had knotted around her, met the moving wake with a mountain's weight behind her shoulders.

 


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