In all of the bustle at the end of the semester, I found myself collapsed in my livingroom, and I became enthralled with the ceiling fran, which was, at that moment, the most beautiful escape for me - I loved that it seemed to blend in with the ceiling on the left, only to reemerge on the right as deep as the other shadows about me. It calmed me greatly.
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