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01.11.2023
Category: Writing and Poetry
Just an old journal entry I recently looked back at I used to think that walking to the bus stop in the rain was quite possibly the loneliest thing. No umbrella, just drops of cold unwelcoming water falling from the gloomy sky. Even the streetlights seemed a little dimmer, as if they felt guilty for gazing down at my sullen posture. I used to think that those dim lights were awful. I cou » Continue Reading