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... ugh the scarred fields, no matter how much the banners burned to black husks or the earth swallowed its own ash, the air clung to me as if it remembered. My chest rose and fell with each slow breath, but the rhythm was ragged, off-beat, as if my own heart had begun to resist the burden of being alive when so many others no longer were.
I carried the weight of their silence with me. Every corpse that lay unburied behind me seemed to press into my spine, a hand clawing down my back, remind ...
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