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The flame went out, the wick still smouldered in the darkness, but he had moved on. It gave her a strange sensation to realise that he could see in the dark. Notfile:///K|/eMule/Incoming/Freda%20Warrington%20-%20A%20Taste%20of%20Blood%20Wine. But if they have, at least they recognise it and know their need to make their peace with God; it's a step in the right direction.
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