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The Crane Wife - The Paris Review
And so love dies, Crystal thought, pulled down to earth by the tedious weight of a partner’s habits.
Louise Erdrich • The Mighty Red: A Novel
After the head of the thunder god vanishes into the ocean, I skirt the ridge above my grandmother’s house. No light is on. An autumn morning, when rain is always ten minutes away. I climb. Waterfalls without names, waxy leaves, berries in jade pools. I climb. Boughs sag, ferns fan, roots trip. I climb. I eat peanuts and oranges, to make sure I can
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