The Last Note of the Centipede

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The basement laboratory in Brooklyn smelled of formaldehyde and regret. Thomas Reed found it on a night in March 1925, three weeks after his latest poem had been rejected by The Smart Set for the seventh time, when the air in New York felt like it had been replaced with something heavier and less forgiving. Thomas was twenty-eight and had spent five years building a reputation as a promising...

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