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Safia Maryam
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He dabbed at a circle of ink he had just made on the table with a delicate forefinger, smearing the teak a darker brown, then, unthinking, he rubbed the finger against the bridge of his nose. It left a dark smudge.
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Neil Gaiman
Fragile Things: Short Fictions and Wonders
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