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spectral and dwindling

it’s 2am, and my slippered feet are tiptoeing threadbare persian carpets covering creaking, victorian oak floorboards. tealights glow a gentle yellow, flickering in lanterns all around me, twisting a somewhat spectral, and dwindling, ghostly dance on terracotta kitchen tiles.

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