The Wistful Cipher

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2026-08-20 05:43:02 -

You stand in the garden. The air is thick. It smells of wet earth and old blood. You are the Queen’s gardener. You are small. You are quiet. The roses are red. They are always red. You touch a petal. It breaks. You drop it. It falls. It lands in the dirt. You do not pick it up. You look at the castle. It looms. It is grey. It is cold. The sun is low. The shadows are long. You feel a pain. It is...

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