The Wistful Throne

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The clock on the wall of the municipal archive ticked with a rhythm that did not match the second hand, a heavy, wet thud that seemed to originate not from the mechanism but from the linoleum floor beneath my feet. I had counted three hundred and twelve documents in the last hour, my fingers numb from the cold air conditioning that kept the paper dry but made my joints ache with a deep,...

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