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And girls like Nimbe, they fall in love with said men. Drive their minds inside out, so that the old men are left stooping in the dark, in the night, caressing translucent-blue knuckles in the moonlight.
Catrina Prager
Roman Newell
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Stunning, poetic words.
Busy working on my novel, 20xx. I also talk about the writing journey on Substack. romannewell.substack.com.
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