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(✷) STREETS HARBOR A PALIMPSEST
MEMORIES IN RECONDITE CORNERS:
❝ Untouched By Hurried Minds. ❞
Places where details linger and lampposts glow eerily over damp curbs, filled with the lingering scent of iron and old dust. / Observation creeps along at an odd gait, past windows clean beyond reason for a long-abandoned house, and a wall clock frozen at an odd hour: ⌛ each clue calls for ascetic-like tenacity, for truth grows from the accumulation of signs as time thickens between memory and logic. For now the urban closes off with a light rain and the clatter of trivia.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ(Understanding of intrigue
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsettles as a solemn sense.)
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤInvestigation is a series of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤintertwined oversights, &
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤjustice moves haltingly
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤthrough the shadowed
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤcorridor as an object of
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤsilent precision and
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤimpatience humanity.
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