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I had learned how it felt to want more than the sweet touch of hand to cheek or lips to palm, more than a kiss, more than an embrace. I was starting to discover that it is not only the mind that understands love, but also the body.

Juliet Marillier

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Juliet Marillier
Age: 76
Born: 1948
Born: July 27
Novelist
Writer
Dunedin
New Zealand
Body
Touch
Palms
Mind
Starting
Cheeks
Love
Sweet
Understands
Learned
Kiss
Hand
Discover
Felt
Kissing
Hands
Lips
Palm
Also
Embrace
Cheek

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