The Faded Sutra
You stand at the edge of the precipice, where the stone gives way to a chasm so deep it swallows the light, and you are waiting for the verdict, which is to say, you are waiting for the system to tell you that you are wrong, because that is the only language it speaks, and you have spent forty years listening to it, learning its rhythms, its pauses, its cruel little silences that mean...
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