ENTRY EIGHTY-FOUR

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This morning Sugar told me Fill was dead. I wasn’t sure before. I had hoped he was alive somehow, but she convinced me that I’m wrong. We talked for several hours, so I didn't have time to write to you. I don’t think I want to anymore as the leviathan is seeking to destroy me by eating my all my words. So I’ll hold them in my throat where they can’t get at them.

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