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The darkness surrounded him. He let it take him. When he next awoke he would be reborn and Rain would be gone. His boys would be back and this monthly menstruation would be over for another moon. Behind his closed lids, Page took a knife and buried it in Rain's neck. When in reality it was his own neck he offered up. Redness filled his vision and he went under the waves to a land that was neither life nor death. |
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