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She crouched beneath a stump, her extremities twitching as the sun set orange and blue beyond the lace of iron-black trees. She felt that she was not alone. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer.
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