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“My hands have the river in them,” she told us. “Because I held them in the water for the year I disappeared.” “You disappeared, Mamaw Milkweed?” I asked. “All women do, my dear, from time to time,” she said. “It’s not that we disappear, it’s how we find ourselves that matters.”
On the Savage Side
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