A Dowry of Blood
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Started reading October 6, 2025
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You filled me with your loving guidance, stitched up my seams with thread in your favorite color, taught me how to walk and talk and smile in whatever way pleased you best. I was so happy to be your marionette, at first. So happy to be chosen. What I am trying to say is I am trying to tell you         Even loneliness, hollow and cold, becomes so familiar it starts to feel like a friend.
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Even loneliness, hollow and cold, becomes so familiar it starts to feel like a friend.