How terribly mundane life is sometimes. I know, we can't have everything all the time... Yesterday was good fun, tomorrow's gonna be good fun. Then it stops there. The after-magic bliss that lingers evaporates before you know it.
Blank- so much so that a road accident right outside would probably garner no more than a languid blink. & perhaps a mental sneer, because physically sneering would require too much effort.
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