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I’ll protect you!” He cried. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. “Well, I don’t want you to talk to him,” he said, very firmly. He’s out in Phoenix last I heard.
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