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... sideways in white ropes. Trees leaned and complained. Lightning kept trying to write the same broken letter over the canopy.
Through it, a figure stood - coat pasted to ribs, hair a dark smear, eyes burned down to embers. In the hollow of his chest, above the sternum, a stone pulsed: not bright gold, not kind - white-green, the color of old light under deep water. Each beat tugged the air.
Ichiro’s shoulder answered.
Brown-yellow woke under his collarbone. Fine lines lit ...
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