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The air was cold
Windows open, gush of wind flowing.
The sun was setting and dark clouds populate the sky.
Worried. Will it end?
On the bed, body rested.
Where will my mind wander and find what it seek?
Will dreaming help to give peace?
Mind running, body gasping.
Can't sleep.
Voices everywhere.
Everybody is working, panting.
Wherever I look, in their eyes where shades of blue.
