Something big was trapped inside him, some great sadness, and he felt if he could cry, or even articulate it in speech, it would relieve the pressure and provide him some measure of relief. But he couldn't reach it. He couldn't find a way to address it. He wondered if it would become the thing that defined him.
The morning sun in New Orleans felt like it was trying to make a point, convincing the old world to believe something new.
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The morning sun in New Orleans felt like it was trying to make a point, convincing the old world to believe something new.
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