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"Reflection must be reserved for solitary hours; whenever she was alone, she gave way to it as the greatest relief; and not a day went by without a solitary walk, in which she might indulge in all the delight of unpleasant recollections." - Jane Austen
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A collection of raw and unedited poems and prose, reflecting on all that a person can feel in life; love, loss, anguish, happiness and more.
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