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thirstyhand

  • Fleeting

    As rain pelted on uneven pavement I jogged rather awkwardly in pursuit of the doorway. I ducked through our decaying frame and creaked the door shut. Shaking off the dreary ...

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Today I bent the truth to be kind, and I have no regret, for I am far surer of what is kind than I am of what is true.
— Robert Brault