letters to her voice
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Last published Wed, Feb 11, 2015
"what happened at school today, harlem?" "i created a tornado of glass." "you could have killed chester macavee." "at least i didn't kill him, like lola." {letters with .5 are thoughts but never written} {lowercase intended}
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