Dear N, The night before I die was quiet
Somewhere in the world it was raining
I could hear the sound
I cried like a baby, that I never cried before
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After a beautiful sunset the night came How lucky I am, I watched the sun going down in a snow flakes makea bloom of words in this moody poem