PART THREE
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We sit around a fire,
the little one on the floor
Laughing, smiling, though
I'm not sure what for.
An emptiness burrows within me,
spreading, growing, flowing
through my blood,
digging everything out,
replacing it with space
where no one can hear me shout.
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Teen FictionCeline Monet has lived alone with her mother ever since she was five, when her parents got a divorce and only one won custody over her. But finally, eight years later, her father wins shared custody. After moving across the country and settling...
