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Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. His energy began to slip away and she sank her teeth into his fat carotid artery below the piano wire, which had drawn blood from his neck. Come back—you must come back. “I’ve got it. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. There are no funerals among the poor, only burials. It probably still wouldn’t help.
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