It was a gray day today, although I like what it does to my room. It's a great atmosphere for writing music, and putting the final touches on my new song.
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i've just found a stack of polaroids. pictures of houses. i have no idea where they came from. did i take them? maybe they were left by someone else, some other tenant, here before me. should i leave them for the next tenant, the one who must inevitably come after me.
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