One might have said that these trees grieved for their native soil; and, grieving, refused to bear. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. She was nestled under his bedspread. She tugged at my coat and said, ‘I know of the blue-eyed maid. Then instantly she got out of bed and proceeded to dress.
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