Etching Tales

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I shall find you in these words, in these tales and in the minuscule nuances of the universe.
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The Girl You Knew

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Sometimes, her memories visit me on lonesome Sundays, when the city around me dims down in silent melancholy and the clouds assemble to paint the sky in white and blue in the sunless wintry afternoons.