The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The morning air in the village of Oakhaven tastes of iron and wet earth, a metallic tang that coats your tongue and settles deep in the lungs, a sensation you have come to know as intimately as the grain of your own skin, for here the boundary between the self and the surrounding world has long since dissolved into a permeable membrane where the sickness of the land flows directly into the...

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