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Samuel Willoughby
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The writing reads like a gold tablet (e.g. below)! I’m awe-struck, and now starving to write something myself.
“My bedroom became a theatre of war; my bed a patch of hell.” “When she saw me, she saw a dark twilight like a false dawn. Unlike me, she yearned for tropical climes, cruel suns, purple horizons. In her eyes I was a symbol of all her hankerings. I am South that yearns for the North and the ice.”
— Jun 04, 2026 02:51AM
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“My bedroom became a theatre of war; my bed a patch of hell.” “When she saw me, she saw a dark twilight like a false dawn. Unlike me, she yearned for tropical climes, cruel suns, purple horizons. In her eyes I was a symbol of all her hankerings. I am South that yearns for the North and the ice.”
