Words and Resilience

A book floated down the Amper River. ‎A boy jumped in, caught up to it, and held it in his right hand. He grinned. ‎He stood waist-deep in the icy, Decemberish water. ‎“How about a kiss, Saumensch?” he said. ‎The surrounding air was a lovely, gorgeous, nauseating cold, not to mention the concrete ache of […]

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