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The lonely soul.

The lonely soul.

energy

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A lonely walk among the herd, stresses to the existence. Sometimes it was happy and sad. A phase of darkness fell by and ruined itself, covered in loneliness. A colorful moment came by to the soul. Wished to last very long but destined to split before old. The poor fellow got alone. Bringing back the same dark soul.

Chapter 1 The lonely soul.

A lonely walk among the herd, stresses to the existence. Sometimes it was happy and sad. A phase of darkness fell by and ruined itself, covered in loneliness. A colorful moment came by to the soul. Wished to last very long but destined to split before old. The poor fellow got alone. Bringing back the same dark soul.

A lonely walk among the herd, stresses to the existence. Sometimes it was happy and sad. A phase of darkness fell by and ruined itself, covered in loneliness. A colorful moment came by to the soul. Wished to last very long but destined to split before old. The poor fellow got alone. Bringing back the same dark soul.

A lonely walk among the herd, stresses to the existence. Sometimes it was happy and sad. A phase of darkness fell by and ruined itself, covered in loneliness. A colorful moment came by to the soul. Wished to last very long but destined to split before old. The poor fellow got alone. Bringing back the same dark soul.

Sitting by the window, listening to my own happiness pattering on the ground, on the grass, on my hand. The world in front of me dances in that unknown delight, a dark beauty before my eyes. Blessings from above descend on this dry heartless land, as small heavy droplets of love. Beads of pearl, curtains blowing, shrubs swaying, leaves shivering, hair whisking, my mind flying in its seducing wind. All souls bemused by the heavenly grandeur, the gifts from gods. The earthly smell wraps around me like a warm blanket, locking me with the nature. While all the creatures search for shelter, I pace with my small feet into that liquid sky, pouring from pitch black clouds. Even the rain queen struggles to achieve such euphoria. A piece of paradise on earth is rain.All reactions:55

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