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... Clark fell into a long silence.
He forgot to keep walking, just standing still with both hands in his pockets in the middle of the road.
He looked up at the willow branches above his head.
The willow branches swayed gently in the breeze, with a few tender green buds hanging on them.
This was the last newborn before the end of time.
Harrison Clark squinted his eyes, turning over in his mind the story of the predecessor of the Yellowstone Research Institute ...
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