The Golden Master

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The Golden Master

Act I I wake with the taste of gold leaf on my tongue, a metallic sweetness that coats the back of my throat. It is three in the morning, and the light from the streetlamps outside the greenhouse module is thin, cutting through the haze that hangs over the delta like a physical weight. The air is heavy with wet concrete and burnt sugar, the residue of fires burning miles away in the orchard...

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