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The great female who sits there guarding the Island is the last of all. Her head is infinitely higher than the high mists. There is no other nearly living thing on the Island except her now. Her red hair, far above everything else, still slightly gilds the clouds, and that is all that is left of the sun.
Modern Love, Constance De Jong, 1977
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