The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The coat is heavy. It is wool. It is gray. You wear it. It is yours. It is not yours. You are in the city. The city is cold. The air bites. The sky is low. It presses down. You walk. Your feet are numb. The street is wet. The rain is cold. It hits your face. You do not stop. You cannot stop. The coat clings. It is thick. It is old. The wool is matted. It smells of smoke. It smells of sweat. It...

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