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edith: a love story

. this is my (clare's) story . it tells people why i'm here (as in where i am today, not in a spiritual 'why are we here' way) and what i did to get here, and who i did it with .

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I have an insatiable curiosity for finding good food wherever I might find myself.

Sunday, August 13, 1995

09 . Corpses in her Mouth


I remember being woken up early by the sun on my face and a knocking on the front door. When I opened my eyes we were lying under the curtain we’d carried the painting in and Em was staring at us through the front window. I shut my eyes again, pulled the cover over my face and hoped it was a bad dream.

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