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Pongo #53
Insa The lump on my head is still angry. So is my head. I can't believe it. I had her, and not just a glimpse in passing, I held her scarecrow body in my arms and said her name, and I still lost her.
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Pongo #52
Pila As unpleasant as they are, it's nice to lie back and let these memories wash over me in a dark sweep. It's like a dam that I thought was secure has burst, and I'm not drowning like I thought I would. It's nice too to lie back and feel my bones ache a little. Rather like the pleasure from prodding at a yellow bruise.
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Pongo #51
Miffy We sit in my living room, the TV off for the first time in days. "What did they DO to you? They chorus, when I twist up the dimmers. "Cheers for that, I clang.
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Pongo #50
Miffy I could pretend there's nobody in. I've managed that the last few days pretty well. Just sat in front of the television, absorbing and staring past arcing dolphins, obnoxious laughing children and actors so appalling they would get rejected for butt films. Sometimes I've cried for a while, but it's all excess fluid. I haven't yet been able to purge anything beginning to touch upon Marty's death.
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Pongo #49
Channel 22 As wonderfully rendered as that tale was, I'm afraid I'm going to have to stop you there, Yiqua. We're getting some breaking news in that just can't wait. Apparently,
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