The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain in the city did not fall so much as it settled, a persistent, grey mist that clung to the wool of my coat and seeped into the bone, a slow erosion of the self that I had come to accept as the natural state of existence in these sprawling, indifferent streets. I walked the long avenue with my hands buried deep in my pockets, feeling the cold metal of the keys against my thigh, a small,...

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