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You know how the clock turns and days fold onto one another and events are indistinct and time loops in futility and bits and pieces find residence in sharp but submerged memory echoes sequencing a nostalgia so heavy it belies the monochromatic redundancies of day to day life; rendered otherwise precious. It is a genuine fondness of a shapeless dread. Dostoevsky's literature set in an indifferent Russian winter. A rigid someone's sincere smile. Coffee at the right ratio of bittersweet. I find this inexplicably warm. The heavy type of warm.

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