The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The wind cut. I stood alone. The heath was gray. The sky was low. I searched. I looked for the root. It was there. Always there. A black vein. Pulsing under soil. I am a detective. I find things. The town calls me so. But I find myself. That is the trouble. I see my face. In the stone. In the moss. In the dark. They say I am mad. The magistrate says it. He wears a hat. He sits in a chair. He...

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