The Wistful Asylum

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You are holding the bone wrong, Thomas said, and the words did not arrive as a command but as a physical weight that dropped into the center of my chest, a heavy, cold stone that settled into the marrow of my ribs and stayed there, vibrating with a frequency that I could feel in my teeth, in the roots of my hair, in the very soles of my boots where they pressed against the damp, moss-covered...

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