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I care for you. “Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only waste your time here. She tested the limits to see how far 79 she could go, often running away for the day, causing him to fret and pace. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. What could I do at home? The other’s a crumple-up—just surrender. The metrical irregularity is intentional, because I want, as it were, to put you apart: to change the lilt and the mood altogether when I speak of you. Last week. unless a copyright notice is included.
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