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55 words exactly. Aren't you proud? :)
They say the water is starting to recede. The rush of the
water makes that hard to believe, but I suppose it has to be rushing somewhere.
Rushing, and taking with it everything I’ve ever known, ever cared about - even
Marian. I think I’ll find a different road. Start over somewhere else, without
the memories.
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