The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The rain against the single pane of the observation deck window is a rhythmic, wet percussion that you have come to associate with the specific frequency of your own blood pressure, a low, throbbing drumbeat that matches the external deluge in a way that feels less like coincidence and more like a conspiratorial alignment of the natural world with your internal decay, and as you stand there,...

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