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i find myself wandering lately,

sometimes even walking under a slight drizzle,

questioning what i'm doing in this or that place,

only to be awaken from my revery by the honk of a cab,

i was already in the middle of the street,

i walked up the train station and was attracted by the sunset,

battling the dark clouds, if was still beautiful,

i wanted to cry, but the drizzle has turned into a thunderstorm,

no tears were needed and none was shed.



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Taken on October 6, 2008