Parading

I sit near a small fire telling my selfish tale to everyone who

badness of my story is unexceptional. —Niina Pollari
gathers. I clutch myself and yell like I’m from an ancient
gathers. I clutch myself and yell like I’m from an ancient
culture that values mourning. But I’m a curiosity, and the
culture that values mourning. But I’m a curiosity, and the
badness of my story is unexceptional. —Niina Pollari
badness of my story is unexceptional.
—Niina Pollari

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