The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The coat is still on the rack, hanging there like a shed skin, its wool heavy with the dust of the office and the faint, lingering scent of the peppermint candies you used to keep in your pocket, a small, sweet rebellion against the sterile, fluorescent hum of the administrative building where you have spent the last twelve years ensuring that the machinery of the state grinds on without a...

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