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... ents from popping. The wind howled as though it were being strangled by invisible claws reaching out from the black belly of the sky.
By now, Ardi had grown used to the almost indistinguishable seasons of spring and autumn in the Metropolis. Both came cloaked in a damp, piercing cold. Their differences were only in the leaves — if you cared to look for them. And since there were hardly any leaves to be found (certainly not in the central districts of the colorfully stony capital), it was ...
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