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’ Martha looked up, belligerence in her tone. Never really thought about Him—people don’t. Hold the chopper away from you, like this. Oh the back of her arm she found the faintest down of hair in the world. By this time Capes’ hair had bleached nearly white, and his skin had become a skin of red copper shot with gold. She dressed quickly, pulling on white jeans and a red tee shirt. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you.
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