She had golden finger and toe nails. There were also marbles, buttons, and crow feathers in her hair. At times, I was not quite sure what made her basket of pomegranates so valuable. But there were a few small bits of colored glass in there that gave me itchy fingers. The matter was somehow compromised when I shook her arm up and down on that warm sticky night.
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