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we stood up in flames that burned us alive but could do us no harm… Above the bar like a train, or an engine stuffed with time, unhurt by all those flaming Arapaho arrows skidding off its back, the clumsy bison crashed through the wall, we stepped from the flames.

from The World Before Snow (2015)

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