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ARTHUR LEYWIN
Repressed memories of another uncertain and drifting life have invaded me, homogenizing with many previous lives in a confused cloud of half-experience.
As I floated in the aftermath of this life, my mind haunting my own child's body as the ghost of an old and restless spirit, I recognized him for the first time: I was tired.
The keystone punished me in a way that I could not have anticipated. Like a candle that falters in the face of a strong opposit ...
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