The Quiet House

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Today is a low day.  Dim, gray-washed.  A persistent ache behind my eyes.  Nervousness, exhaustion and loneliness twirling mechanically together, like slow clockwork figures.  Some time is available -- but I don't know what to do with it.  What I want, I cannot have.  Sleep is alluring but would repair nothing.  I feel like an empty room in a quiet house.

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Dolly said:

Hi there,
I hope, you will find the correct decision.
Dolly

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