The Wistful Campus

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I woke with the taste of iron and old dust in my mouth, the sensation so vivid it felt less like a memory and more like a physical intrusion, a shard of glass embedded in the soft tissue of my tongue, forcing me to open my eyes to the grey, pre-dawn light that filtered through the high, barred windows of the administrative tower where I had spent the last thirty years of my life serving the...

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