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Surrounded by septemberstorm and frosty rain. |
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Outside I am walking in my own loneliness. |
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Around me people walk with bended heads. |
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We all have many thoughts to sort out. |
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I am outside to touch and to feel the coldness. |
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Every single person in this town is depressed. |
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Wind and clouds make me wonder. |
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What kind of lives do these slaves live? |
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Rain keeps falling down this evening. |
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A storm comes in from the |
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North. Nothing is comparable to the autumn rain. |
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Dark and sullen, but a beauty to me. |
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There is nothing more beautiful than this. |
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Grey and depressing this time of year is. |
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It has always been my best company. |
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Different grades of loneliness it holds. |
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This is the seed of life. |
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Its sadness only makes me stronger. |
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Hour after hour |
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I can spend in the rain. |
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Just to experience the beauty of pain. |
