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... screaming and flustered: "Sister, really can't touch, I..."
This contraction, the night light and the hand that buckled her wrist went down.
The night was shallow and the hand was very tight. This slipping was the thing in the cuff that narrowed the night and slipped out, and it fell into the hands of the night.
The night was light and the night's wrists were tightly closed. After being cleared by the night, the palms caught a soft thing.
Subconscious grip.
On ...
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