Asty Annisawati

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Why don’t we talk about it more? Because it’s too visceral, too private, too interior. These are people, spirits, wraiths, who never breathed air, never saw light. So invisible, so evanescent are they that our language doesn’t even have a word for them.
I Am, I Am, I Am: Seventeen Brushes with Death
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