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... punctured eardrum, which had been a thorn in my side since birth, ... my youth packed their bags and left for good, their mothers crying on...she was not any of those things. She was tall—as tall as...knots that took hours to come undone. They desired her more, even, ...had killed their only family, and left them abandoned and alone. “So they... boyhood, which he had somehow left behind. I had believed, as ...
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round 1
round 1: fic

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Published: 2 years, 2 months ago (Tue, 24 Apr 2007 14:58:09 PDT); 18 Kb
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