Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like — Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
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Zoe let the poetry flow over her, like shadows on water, sunlight against stone: timeworn words shaped like stars, like shells, like the ruins of lost temples, soft as the breaths of mystics.

— Christine Brodien-Jones, The Glass Puzzle
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