The House Built of Names
Identity is the architecture of memory.
By GoldenSpeechPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read

Each brick carried a name long forgotten. When the wind pronounced them, the walls hummed softly, as if remembering faces.

Each brick carried a name long forgotten. When the wind pronounced them, the walls hummed softly, as if remembering faces.
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