The Golden Visit

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The Golden Visit

The rain does not fall here; it hangs, suspended in the grey air like a curtain of fine ash, pressing against your face with a weight that has nothing to do with gravity and everything to do with the sheer exhaustion of holding on, and you stand at the edge of the wire fence where the world you knew used to end, looking out at a landscape that has forgotten the laws of physics, where the grass...

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