You have broken my heart There, I have written it. Not for you to read, Minna, for this letter will never be sent, never shrink and wither under your laughter, little lips prim and pleated, laughter like dulcimer music . . .
Shall I tell you...
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Killer...
Mortal...
What Dies...
Secret...
Fighting for the...
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Deep...
Naked...
The going...