The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The ink was still wet on the page when the first dog started barking, a low, rhythmic thrumming that seemed to come from the roots of the earth rather than any specific yard. I was writing the date, October 14, 1954, my hand steady despite the fact that I had not slept in four days, and the smell of the funeral parlor’s lilies was so thick it felt like a physical weight pressing against the...

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