The Golden Greenhouse

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The rain falls upon the cobblestones of the lower city like a thousand small, cold judgments, each drop striking the wet stone with the precise, unyielding rhythm of a clock that has forgotten how to stop, and you walk through it all, your boots heavy with the mud of the gutter, your heart lighter for the absence of the thing you carried for so long, though the weight of the air pressing...

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