Winter Loon
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Started reading July 25, 2022
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Shame wormed up from the chair and took me over, entering me in the most primal of spots. I could feel it tighten and coil inside, a thing that should not be disturbed. I withered from the weight of it.
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I had no winter thoughts. I was anointed in summer water. In