The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The rain did not fall so much as it was exhaled by the sky, a thick, grey curtain that erased the horizon and swallowed the distant chimneys of the industrial quarter, reducing the world to a wet, shivering patch of cobblestones and the relentless, rhythmic pounding of our boots on the slick stone, while I clutched the satchel against my chest as if it contained the beating heart of the city...

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