The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The duffel bag sat on the kitchen counter, a single black rectangle against the beige laminate, and you were holding the zipper pull, feeling the cold metal bite into your thumb. It was the only thing you had packed. You had stripped the bathroom shelves of toiletries, left the clothes in the drawers, and spent the last three hours staring at the linoleum floor, watching the grout lines...

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