The Distant Machine

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14 November, 2023 The ink was already smearing on the page before I had finished the word *lingua*, the black pigment bleeding into the fibers of the paper like a bruise forming under skin. I looked at my hand, which lay flat on the white sheet, trembling with a violence that felt less like a spasm and more like a mechanical failure, a gear slipping in a machine that had run too long without...

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