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I'm feeling a little down at the minute. No reason why. It's a comfortable melancholy centred on my chest, that makes me want to heave big sighs and stare into middle distance in the dark. When it seems that the world ought to be painted in shades of rain-blue and grey.

I'm not looking to be cheered up. Like I said, it's a comfortable thing. But there's no reason for me being down, so I'm puzzled about it. Hormones? Meh.