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... e only the shallow sensation of longing--the desire to reach his hand out and dip into space striking his chest.
Beyond that, though, was the fallibility of the architecture, each shelf sluggishly hanging in the air, accompanied with moving ladders that had its end slide along the top of each shelf through metal railing.
It was clear that the place was made ages ago, dust settling into Rowan's eyes each time he looked up to try to get a better view.
"This is an interestin ...
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