And in the middle of the lake the woman I'd spoken with floated on her back, eyes closed, as if nothing in her many years had ever gone wrong.
----Anthony Marra, The Tsar of Love and Techno
And in the middle of the lake the woman I'd spoken with floated on her back, eyes closed, as if nothing in her many years had ever gone wrong.
----Anthony Marra, The Tsar of Love and Techno
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