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"Joe still isn’t talking so I go back to what I usually do on the Sea Heart; I stare at
the water. Sure there are things going on in my head, and inside I’m arguing or crying or
laughing or feeling low on love, but in the middle of all that thinking I’m looking at the
water. Not like Joe does, thinking about what’s going on below. Not me. I’m watching
the surface, and how it changes, and in a million years I couldn’t consider thinking any
deeper."
From the short story Surface |
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