Chapter 3:
Stray Stories and Purposeless Poetry
One link, two links,
The number of people I know grow.
Three links, four links,
The lines between grow stronger.
Five links, six links,
The lines are increasingly taut.
Seven links, eight links,
Like hair, these bonds start to thin.
Nine links, ten links,
Snap! What was his name again?
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