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Through Ilnaz's Eyes
The Lost Key Between the Pages; A Scorpio’s Destiny or a Sign of a Creative Mind?
I’ve always said that I lose my keys, not out of carelessness, but out of loyalty to the fluid current…
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Through Ilnaz's Eyes
Whisper of the Compressor; or the White Music of the Cosmos
Midnight, and I, ilnaz, press my cooled forehead against the cold glass of the refrigerator, listening to the compressor’s whisper.…
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