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\n

Celine Low <\/span><\/h1>\n

Eve<\/span><\/h2>\n
\n
\n
\n
\n
\n

She, a stranger
\nseparated
\nfrom him by
\na skin,
\nsang herself
\ninto the hollow
\nof his rib
\nand with her breath
\nprayed
\nto fill
\nit.<\/p>\n

\n

Celine Low<\/strong><\/span> holds an MA in English Literature and has written short stories for <\/em>9Tales from Elsewhere and<\/em> Blood Moon Rising.<\/p>\n

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