Tuesday Night Gloom
This isn’t a nice post for anyone hoping for that. No. This is not the one for you. Writing from a living room in my little hole, in my little village. Surrounded by a shadow that is invisible to the naked eye. A shadow of course is a tired cliche for what I actually mean, but an easy one to understand. I could describe it differently, sure. I could describe it as an amorphous blob, squid ink…
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