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It is raining.

It is dark.

And it is bad as it sounds….

No one is waiting for me

The darkness surrounded my mind finally…..

A small light comes out of nowhere

And a voice starts to speak

‘Hear my voice thy and be ready’

I did not know back then what it meant

But now as I grew up I understood it

‘No matter what, hope dies the last and I have to fight until that….’

a picture of a hand in there is written "we all have darkness in our hearts"

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