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Lifting the Veil


A friend lamented how wrong everything feels, how hard it seems to be both online and in real life, to create genuine community, to make it last. It was reasonable, there’d been a real rift, and then a death. Everything hurt. When everything hurts, one of the first cries of the heart is why? Why does it have to hurt? Why does it have to be this way? The desire for the good (any good) to

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