Frenegonda



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    And so, the body. An exercise in compartmentalisation, in camouflaging reality.

     

    And yet a moment later, the moonlight would shift and pool liquid over the contours, fabric rustling in breeze-kissed transience, settling into an almost-breathing mouth, and it could be nothing but a body.

     

    It disconcerted her. How easily a life could slip from something to nothing, and back again.

     

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    Or: Mon Mothma, and the final loss of innocence.

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    27 Jun 2025