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emotional that night, with rain.

My head is spinning.

A look at the world from this door.

But it will be the night.

Or maybe the rain.

and fatigue.

breath, I turn, there you are.

But from there, from here, from the heart, you will not ever go.

Like smell this air that we know of.

Why is our smell, hence, not ever gone.

Who gets excited the night, expecting.