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On Letters from the Lake

Summer 2024
Summer 2024
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Volume
39
, Number
1
Article starts on page
9
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May 31, 2020 was the last day I saw my friend. The day after, June 1, I escaped our mutual place of living and ran down to the marina and prayed for three hours, discovering facts about my past as I was lying with my face towards the summer soil.

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