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Every night as I walk home along the streets of my school, unraveling thoughts always pop in my mind. Inexplicably undesirable of the mind. Seeing the first raindrop spatter on my face as I journey home, my whole life force became inclined with it. The first raindrop continued on becoming a drizzle manifested by the likes of me. The thoughts became gloomier and sullen and the rain gets harder and stronger. The thoughts took on a part of me to the point that it were no more detachable. ******* out the life force inside; pouring out as a storm. A storm containing all kinds of pessimism and negativity. Now the soul is slowly oozing out of the body and what remains to be is a soul that always stays up until midnight.
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 11:31 PM UTC
Entity of the Rain
Every night as I walk home along the streets of my school, unraveling thoughts always pop in my mind. Inexplicably undesirable of the mind. Seeing the first raindrop spatter on my face as I journey home, my whole life force became inclined with it. The first raindrop continued on becoming a drizzle manifested by the likes of me. The thoughts became gloomier and sullen and the rain gets harder and stronger. The thoughts took on a part of me to the point that it were no more detachable. ******* out the life force inside; pouring out as a storm. A storm containing all kinds of pessimism and negativity. Now the soul is slowly oozing out of the body and what remains to be is a soul that always stays up until midnight.
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Sep 19, 2018
Sep 19, 2018 at 11:31 PM UTC
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