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Envy
Mirror, mirror, on the wall…
In the mirror there is a little boy in a long white nightshirt down to his knees and slipping off his shoulders. He cuddles a stuffed bunny to his chest, worn with age and love, and peers through shadowy bangs at the other standing shivering on the cold splintered floor. There are
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