The Golden Maze

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The Golden Maze

The polder stretched out under a sun that bleached the color from the reeds, a flat expanse of standing stones and water where the air hung still and heavy, pressing against the skin like a damp cloth. In this landscape, where the land was to be surveyed and sold to the highest bidder, every drop of moisture was a debt owed to the earth, and every stone a marker of a boundary that no longer...

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