Jac Pensive, penetrating  cognizant eyes. I look past the silence  to a smile soon realized. Anon she retruns  a picture of grace. Shuffles a moment  settles in place. A pleasure to speak with  soft, fragile to touch. Intriguing to think of  so thoughtfully posed.

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