I slipped into one of those fits of melancholy. Pointless resisting. So, I just played my Beatles playlist and had this introspective period , swelling with beauty, music, sheer poetry, Paul McCartney, John Lennon... When 'Yesterday' played, my soul dropped out, the bottom of a chipped glass. My eyes, downcast, watered up. 'Yesterday, love was such
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