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skirting reality

by @wwhoelbling

coming to think of it the first woman to whom I ever had been very close must have been desperate to claim a father for her three-month child as yet unborn she came into my bed out of the blue with fierce determination the mission failed I was too cautious and her rash parting left me wondering at her dismay not until some months later when I saw her push the pram did I become aware I had unwittingly emerged fairly unscathed from ancient battlegrounds of social order * * *
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Mar 13, 2015
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