i suppose it is a comfortable couch. any other day, in any other house, and i would enjoy sleeping on it. i would enjoy the windows, and the piano, and the vast, terrifying mirror. i would be annoyed by the light on my face, but i would think the lamppost poetic, or poignant, or mysterious. i might even write a song about it, another silhouette on
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i am sorry that the situation makes you feel that way...
you wrote about it beautifully though...
i'm so thankful you are my friend...
and we MUST keep in touch over the summer!
God bless...
and i will be praying for you and youre family!
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