The Contented SighI sit here in the common room of the college, watching the cars go rolling by on a cold winter day, my friends in ear shot, I sigh contentedly.The Contented Sigh
It seems like a blur, that's gradually coming into focus. Like a guitar player, kicking in his volume pedal, having stuck that beautifully clean 6-string chord, a crescendo of clarity. From inaudible to piercingly true.
Now I feel like me once again, ships sent out in frantic search at their docks. I've got a sense of wholeness, I could swear I've never had.
The void I've been using to fill my void
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Loves you.
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