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"tell me what you heard
first," she said.
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you can knit a whole boy out of string. you put knots in
his heart, move
his arms and legs when you need to, sleep with him on your pillow, set him
on fire when necessary. love him as hard as you like. sooner or later,
you're going to want to see him come unraveled.
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