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March 12 - March 27, 2025
The music stand had hit my table and knocked a cascade of books and parchments onto the floor; I had my uncle’s proclivity for filing by piling, alas.
“My premonitions of you, Seraphina, give me a very particular stomachache, like eating bad beets.” “I think of myself as more of a turnip,” I said, parrying insult with absurdity.