The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The thistle seed clings to the wool of your sleeve with a tenacity that borders on the obscene, a tiny, barbed anchor holding you to the fabric of a world you have long since ceased to understand, and you find yourself tracing its hook with a fingertip that trembles not from cold, but from the sheer, exhausting weight of your own existence, which feels less like a life and more like a slow,...

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