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What can she possibly teach you, twenty seven names for tears?
Janet Fitch
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Janet Fitch
Age: 69
Born: 1955
Born: November 9
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Janet Elizabeth Fitch
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I closed my eyes to watch tiny dancers like jeweled birds cross the dark screen of my eyelids.
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without my wounds, who was I? My scars were my face, my past was my life.
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My hatred gives me strength.
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