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Magical RealismJen knelt in front of the grave when the parish priest had finished his eulogy, and she cried. All her friends noticed she was in pain, so they left her in her grief, and the crowded cemetery was quickly empty. She continued to cry, not pausing for a moment even when the sun went down. After three days the ground was so wet from her tears her knees began to sink into the ground, and by the end of the fourth day she had joined her husband once more.Magical Realism
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