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... ooking before.
It had pale skin, smooth and unmarked by the sun damage and stress that had carved lines into my face by the time I was twenty-five.
There was no wrinkles around my eyes from squinting against glare, no rough patches on my elbows or knees from sleeping on concrete and climbing over broken pavement. My original skin had been tanned dark from a lifetime of working outside because I didn’t have a choice. It was lined with the kind of damage that came from dehydration ...
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