The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The air tastes like copper. It is thick. You breathe it in. It burns. Look at the hall. It is grand. Too grand. The chandeliers hang low. They drip light. The light is gold. It is dirty gold. It stains the floor. The floor is marble. It is cold. You feel the cold through your boots. You are wearing your uniform. It is crisp. It is white. It is dirty now. There is mud on the hem. There is blood...

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