The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

You count the hours first, because the hours are the only thing that has not yet been eaten, and you count them on the back of your hand with a pencil that feels like it is made of dried blood, the graphite snapping under the pressure of your thumb as you mark off the twelve shifts remaining before the pension calculation is final, a sum of forty-two years of silence that should amount to a...

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