The Golden Song

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The Golden Song

I The town of San Vito woke to the sound of the coal unloading, a rhythmic clatter that shook the dust from the rafters of the unfinished houses lining the harbor. It was a Tuesday, bright and hard as the glare off the ice field that had melted weeks ago, leaving only the memory of cold in the stone. Assunta Vitale sat on the edge of her bed, her hands resting on her knees, trembling like...

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