He saw her cupped hand as a seashell, tinged with the blue of her veins, that he held against his ear to hear himself think.
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there was no longer any reason for him to travel to the east side of the city. everyone he had known on that side of town where he was raised were buried.
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there was no longer any reason for him to travel to the east side of the city. everyone he had known on that side of town where he was raised were buried.
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