The Golden Greenhouse

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The feast was loud. It was too loud. The candles burned low and thick. The wine was red as blood. We ate. We drank. We laughed. I did not laugh. I sat in the corner. I watched the hands. I watched the mouths. I saw the teeth. I saw the grease. I saw the life. It was a life I wanted. It was a life I was losing. My name is Arthur. I am a scholar. I study words. I study the shapes of words. I...

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