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She smiles and holds my hand, swinging it back and forth as we walk.
Ready for something new?
I know it makes no real difference.
I’m going to become a god.
Well, that’s curious. I wonder what it means.
I’m glad I don’t have to speak to anyone.
I’m sure it has no meaning.
It happens all the time.
Are you home?
She has always been a quiet woman.
I look and listen. I try.
What are you saying?
Words that have shapes and sounds.
It happened intermittently.
There was not much left.
Bad. No life could possibly exist.
This is serious.
That’s how we’ve gotten along.
That makes perfect sense.
This is unexpected.
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