Stitches
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The first time the wrens sang at night was three years ago, when I used a rusty saw to cut off Pa's left foot. The birds drowned out his screams. Wrens don't normally sing after sunset, but I wasn't surprised by it. I soon came to realize that the rain always accompanied the dismembering days, as did the wrens.
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