Water trickles down the windows, like tears that cannot find a face. The city breathes, slowly, heavily, as if it were tired of its own lif...

Water trickles down the windows, like tears that cannot find a face. The city breathes, slowly, heavily, as if it were tired of its own life. Depression smells of wet concrete, cold slides across the skin, like invisible hands pulling down. Puddles are a mirror — they reflect only the grey sky and ...

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