I read part of the night the blog of a dead woman. She wrote about her illness prevails. I do not know why I know why I'm so left. My daughter wakes up in tears I lie down beside her I continue my reading on small screen glows in the dark. I learn something important nameless feeling I think that to do with the vacuum. As usual I would be afraid but it does not come, nothing fills that space open.
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