I don’t classify. On his way he made a slight divergence from the direct route and paused for a moment outside the flat where Anna was now living. Cut to pieces —slashed—bloodied. And like that gospel it meant something, something different from its phrases, something elusive, and yet something that in spite of the superficial incoherence of its phrasing, was largely essentially true. Goodbye.
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