TOO MUCH OF MY SOUL WENT INTO THIS, BUT WHAT BETTER WAY TO LET GO OF THE NEGATIVE THAN THROUGH THE WRITTEN WORD?
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Skylights let the morning's rays of sun leak in, washing the room in winter's pale, bleak light. It made the reality of the room's emptiness more harsh, the loft's now sole occupant left to feel profoundly alone in the cold winter sun
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