The Wistful Show
The road is gray. It is wet. You walk it. Your boots are heavy. The mud sucks at your heels. You carry a pack. It is light. It is empty. Inside, only a tin cup. It is dented. It is cold. You are a soldier. Or you were. The uniform fits too well. It is old. The wool has worn thin at the elbows. The brass buttons are dull. They do not shine. They remember the sun, but they do not hold it. You are...
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