MELANCHOLY

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Melancholy seeps into you softly, like a shadow stretching with the fading light. It's a sadness that isn't sharp but lingers, blurring the edges of reality and softening the world. It wraps around you, familiar yet foreign, like a memory you can't quite recall but can't let go of. You carry it with you, not as pain but as a quiet ache, a reminder of something lost or missing.