The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The rain did not fall so much as it hung, a suspended grey curtain that erased the horizon and turned the moor into a featureless expanse of wet, breathing earth, where the boundary between the solid world and the mist seemed to dissolve into a state of perpetual, trembling uncertainty that made every step feel less like walking and more like a slow, deliberate submersion into a fluid that was...

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