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How could it be the same?
After all, there was the memory of a happiness.
She had known the passion of love.
How has it come to this?
But there is no escaping it now.
For he does not belong here.
They are all so intellectual.
He wonders why.
Has any time passed?
That makes perfect sense.
Do you want a beer?
There would be visual evidence.
Everything is temporary.
It’s hard work.
There was no echo.
Gone fishin’
There’s so much stuff in here.
We maintain that the world is an illusion.
Better not to know.
This sort of thing must happen all the time.
Things need to be done right.
What’s outside the window?
It was getting bizarre.
From here on it’s all good.
They were each other’s hostage.
Do not act like a drunken mouse.
That’s not a question I can answer.
They had to put up with her for only one more hour.
I stood and turned.
There was nobody to be seen.
I may have fallen asleep.
Time passed slowly.
I’ll introduce you at dinner.
After that, everything became better.
It seemed, for a moment, as if we didn’t really exist.
All we had to do was wait.
It’s about to end.
We don’t choose who we love.
I assumed that the situation was fairly common.
He could never come back.
The smaller birds were chattering, as if they had dreams they were eager to share.
There was nothing else to explain the change.
There is nobody here for you.
The flashes of light were like blasts of music.
The silence in the house was so intense it hummed.
You understand this could have been much worse.
Is there anything you want to say?
All manner of things shall be well.
A subtle but real pressure.
You make yourself bigger than you are.

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