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…er leaping over rocks was the gleeful and mischievous sound of ancient gods and martyrs laughing in a paradise emptied of despair. We skipped rocks, embedding them on the opposite bank, pretending the stones were thudding in…
Theodore McDowell
Gauri Sirur
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