The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

You are the only one who remembers what it felt like to be young, though your hands are now knotted like old rope and your spine has curved into a permanent question mark. The air in the factory is thick with the smell of machine oil and wet wool, a scent that has seeped into the fibers of your skin so deeply that you can no longer distinguish it from the smell of your own blood. You stand at...

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