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Into The Rose Garden - Chapter 1
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... dust dripped from them. The man’s hair, with bright strands visible here and there, was clumped together in places as if it hadn’t been combed. The limbs, as thin and dry as pieces of wood in midwinter, protruded from under the frayed fabric and moved limply. From time to time, he stopped to take a breath and then continued moving. The place the man was heading to was the very bottom of the city.
A corner of that dry alley where even the pickpocket spat and turned around because no o ...
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