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I didn’t want to kill the rabbit or strip its skin or boil its bones in the pot, but Joni said we didn’t have a choice. She said we have to be glad for what we can get, so I ate with hair still stuck to my hands. But when I slept I dreamed I was running through snow-wet grass. My humming heart was drenched in moonlight, and by their smell on the wind I knew my sisters were close.
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