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... had no roof, a few clumps of zebra grass grew on the gravel road, and that grass blew in the cool autumn wind. The sky was a clear blue and a great number of dragonflies filled it.
A man in a suit sat alone on a bench that had long gone unused. He was on the border between middle-aged and elderly, yet he was quite muscular.
No train was coming.
The station had originally had fewer than ten trains stop by in a day and the line had been closed over half a year earlier. Muc ...
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