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The Coin

He held his fist before me, tightly clenched. “I have in my hand the coin,” he said. “What kind of coin?” I asked. “The coin.” “What kind of coin?” I insisted. “I cannot show you the coin.” “You don’t even have a coin, do you?” I accused. “Nobody has a coin.” “I don’t have a […]

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