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... > When the first official timelines were read out, cautious, measured, hedged in the language of committees, something in the world’s stomach shifted. The hedges were paper-thin. The math behind them, when stripped of euphemism, spoke in increments of days. Not months. Not years.
It was the slowness that unnerved people more than the blackness itself. A thing that arrived too quickly could be fought; a thing that arrived too slowly could remap the meaning of everything while you still be ...
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