Sometimes loneliness comes without expectations, visiting. Not drinking tea or sitting down, just standing by the window, looking out, down the street, as if planning to go every minute, but staying hours and lifetimes without ever quite leaving the room. from 'Inside' in Its Inside-Out & Orange
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