An excerpt: “My memories erupt like dead-gray trees out of the dark depths where feelings feed. I am a stone at the bottom, seen through the swirls. I want to rise, but am unmoved by the ceaseless currents of the past. The only place that these things, water and relationships live are in my mind.…
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