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Category: metaphor
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Translation: “My heart is a bottle of fireflies.” >>last post <<next post See more epigrams by sarah Torribio HERE
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“She was tall and graceful, with a neck like a swan and hair like Pampas grass. Her lips were full but slightly compressed, as thought she were feeling dyspeptic. Her skin was the color of cafe au lait into which someone has sprinkled a dash of saffron, if you get my meaning. She was voluptuous…