When she listened to songs that she loved on the radio, something stirred inside her. A liquid ache spread under her skin, and she walked out of the world like a witch.
— Arundhati Roy
The God of Small Things
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When she listened to songs that she loved on the radio, something stirred inside her. A liquid ache spread under her skin, and she walked out of the world like a witch.
— Arundhati Roy
The God of Small Things
© Spoligo | 2025 All rights reserved