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Backward Carriage, Early Draft of a Life The train shudders through a corridor of fields, windows flicking past barns, pylons, a rusted ute half‑sunk in grass. I sit face against…
Backward Carriage, Early Draft of a Life The train shudders through a corridor of fields, windows flicking past barns, pylons, a rusted ute half‑sunk in grass. I sit face against…