I'm missing somebody badly at the moment, so now I'm asking myself the question 'Is it the person I'm missing, or what she represented?' I don't know yet, and I don't suppose it matters in the long run. A man has to get used to what a man has to get used to.
OK. Walk. Who will I meet today, I wonder.
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