The Golden Scar

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The Golden Scar

The gold is cold. It sits in the box like a dead tooth. You look at it. You do not touch it. The room smells of dust and wet wool. Outside, the rain hits the glass. It sounds like fingers tapping. You are in the Hall. The Hall is big. The walls are high. The paint is peeling. It was painted white once. Now it is gray. You are a clerk. You file the papers. You stamp the forms. You do not think....

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