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a thought
sidewalks
left wet
in autumns
rain
an evenings
breeze
stillness
soaks
into stone
cold stone
is consciousness
encased
deep within
solitude
muted
left wet
in autumns
rain
an evenings
breeze
stillness
soaks
into stone
cold stone
is consciousness
encased
deep within
solitude
muted
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