The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

The gold was not real gold, but the light in Elias’s dream made it look like a small sun trapped in glass. He woke with the taste of copper in his mouth and his hands clutching the collar of his work shirt, the fabric thin and fraying at the elbows. It was 4:00 AM. The city outside his window was a grid of gray concrete and sodium vapor lights, silent and indifferent. Elias sat on the edge of...

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