Tony Takitani
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said Tony Takitani
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She chose a grey cashmere coat
that looked warm

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It was as light as a feather
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She had never worn such
a coat, in her entire life

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Her clothes... seemed like his
wife's lingering shadows

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These shadows,
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once infused with warm breath,
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had moved alongside his wife.
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Yet, what now confronted him,
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their vital roots severed,
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seemed a flock of shadows,
withering with each moment


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