The Manuscript.
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The only thing that's left is the manuscript. One last souvenir from my trip to your shores. Now and then, I re-read the manuscript; but the story isn't mine anymore.
-> Some poetry, love letters I never sent, thrown-out speeches, letters addressed to the fire and midnight epiphanies.
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