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It is like a lurch in the heart, not a pang of love, but that same throb. It gathers at the centre of my ribcage, a fistful of cloth. It is a pebble, hard and smooth that will not be moved or chipped away. It is a mouth fixed downwards, a resigned stare, a gentleContinueContinue reading “#71 – Sadness”