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With a shudder, I closed the doors behind me. I stepped onto the landing, and looked down onto my future. Sports jackets and spaghetti dresses, khakis and portfolios. It was at that moment, for the first time, I felt my soul dim. It didn't die, or shatter, or even hurt. But I knew right then, that I was beginning to grow into a lesser being.
Well, I think I'm gonna start writing again, and hope to god I don't suck as bad as I seem to be.
Well, I think I'm gonna start writing again, and hope to god I don't suck as bad as I seem to be.