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... , found in it the ghost of anise and marrow, and let his mind sink into the depths of the pallet beneath him again.
Sleep came yet again, and this time, so did a dream.
He dreamed of the palace at Delphi, columns scorched white by sun, echoing with the laughter of nymphs who no longer remembered his name.
He dreamed of his own hands, unbloodied, coaxing gold from the lyre, then smashing it against a marble step as if to punish the song for daring to persist in a world gon ...
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