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Your name before you changed it: a fusty yet furious string of syllables, Old Europe braided with the raw spirit of the New World. Your name after you changed it: the dead name of a lost god, buried ten thousand years ago under a swollen, ancient sun. You said it meant the son of Ra.
And I Do Not Forgive You: Stories and Other Revenges
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