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tuck that strand of hair behind her ear, to fold her into my arms and take her out of his dive and into ...
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she collected the scattered pieces of herself, and through an act of will assembled them, and sang: My ...
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showing you my work." His blue eyes were furious. But goading him had mollified me-a tidy ...
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phoned. "I've never thanked you," she said. "You took my calls for ...
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anything, he wondered. He lay there looking up at her. "It was my first time," he said. He ...
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what she did with her days. He was curious about that. "You mean how do I make my ...
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he said to her. He heard himself shouting. "God damn it, get out of my room. ...
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in my bag. Tell Bernie to give you four dollars in quarters and the rest in nickels and ...
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his room, and a moment later she was at the door. "That was my last five bucks," she ...
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Feel the muscles in my body, feel that they're there. I want to see the new leaves, see the ...
