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The car inching along, she repeated, bread, milk, cake, over and over, so not to forget.
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He tapped his foot, swished his hips, swaying across the worn tile floor with an invisible partner in his arms, the batter-coated spoon still clutched in his right hand, momentarily forgotten. Nearly a decade had passed since he last shared a dance with h
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I hoped I did not look as panicked as I tried not to feel.
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300
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to resurrect the dead/
to bread and wine
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to resurrect the dead/
to bread and wine
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