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her body every night. It had amazed her how a simple bath had turned
her filthy body into a sweet smooth human flesh again. Her body had
felt like an animal’s for a long time. It had seemed like a miracle when
she bathed on those nights. She swam around in circles feeling the gentle
waves of the currents blown by the wind lightly like soft kisses and
whispers on her body. Water had become the sweet messenger from god
to deliver her from all the dirt of the day. It was the angels’ touch that
had soothed and comforted her hurt pride and emotio