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About Face by Robert Edward Levin and Steve J. Weiss |
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“At the
graveyard I stood between Damion and my father. I longed for my daddy to
put his arm around me and give me some words, some assurance, something
to heal the wound that was cutting through my insides. But he was already
shutting us out, withdrawing into the bitter wasteland where he would roam
in the years to come. Next to me Damion stood in an old black suit, his
face confused, his eyes wandering, as if hoping for someone to explain
what was happening.
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