Waiting Between the Trees
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trut t I t t t I could kno.
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true enoug turn ao ink of old me my fat likely give to keep s t I fell into a marriage bed h him.
My daug kno I o ty years before she was even born.
S knoy ter, and a large nose like hers.
Even today, my skin is still smoot to , once so small and pretty! No t and flas sixteen, are noained, clouded.
But I still see almost everyt to remember, it is like looking into a bo grains of rice you did not finish.
ternoon on tai Lake soon after to love urned my face toe-afternoon sun. roked my c;Ying-ying, you iger eyes. t nig;
I did not laug joy. I like a creature to get out and ing to stay in at time. t is o love t is so join t person against your will.
I became a stranger to myself. I ty for slippers on my feet, it o c I kneimes a nigo bring luck to our marital bed, in hopes of conceiving a son.
t ed t tle boy in my earlobes, and slick rose o reveal a large forehead.
It is because I I came to e. But even arted riger trickled doo my , rue.
My arted to take