What the Dust Buried and the Bank Took Away

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2026-06-16 17:24:19 -

The pitcher sat on the windowsill. It had been white once, with a blue rim painted by a woman in Tulsa who sold crockery out of a wagon. The blue had faded to a color that was no longer blue but a memory of blue, the way the sky outside had faded to a color that was no longer sky but a memory of what a sky should look like. The pitcher held no water. It had not held water in three months. The...

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