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Last published Wed, Feb 20, 2019
My name is Anne.
It's a story from my past. A darkline that I'd passed.
It's about a man, my shadow partner when I was in that delivery job. A dangerous job that I shouldn't do.
It's about the tones that I'd forgotten a bit. About my paranoia and the rain, something that changed after that day.
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