the_wasteland
pSyche
"
She
turns
and
looks
a
moment
in
the
glass
,
Hardly
aware
of
her
departed
lover
;
Her
brain
allows
one
half
-formed
thought
to
pass
:
'
Well
now
that's
done
:
and
I'm
glad
it's
over
.'"
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