"I was already placing that book on a shelf and turning out the lights and then closing the door to a room where the dust snowed through the darkness at a rate of three millimeters per decade."
- Adam Johnson, The Orphan Master's Son
Fifty in April and haven't taken great care of myself over the past three decades. This quickly adds up to losing a step, wrinkles crawl...
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