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[…] all I ate, in a fever—the worldand its salt cracklings, a world of bitter aftertastes washed down with weak dispatches about how all shall be well. Oh, don't mistake my sadness for a hardness of heart. On the contrary, I am constantly accused of having been too trusting,too soft rather than steely in resolve.Thus have I been made to hang my head in shame, though I paw at the rocky groundwith my hooves to signify that even then, I didn't, don't, give all of myself up. Inside, there's a room where I refuse to be pummeled. […]