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Karin spies the green BBQ lighter between a stack of appliance manuals. She clicks it into the air before her and leans forward. There is a hint of a smile through the first wafts of smoke. My eyes water as I return the faulty lighter to the tin. I’m still unsure exactly what I’ve saved.

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Laura Manuel

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antilang. no. 6 - Abrupt Environments  

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