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| I'm a bookish Massachusetts girl who was born 200 years after you, and is also being courted by her cousin. He and I will one day participate in a rebellion against your nation. | |
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| We're in a coffee shop in Chicago in 2010, talking about a book that was first published in Paris in 2000, because we were too young to get into a poetry slam in a bar. Does this sound right? | |
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