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Here I am, once again,
Washing my face in tears.
Thousands of thoughts, piling and piling,
On this distraught autumn day.
Freedom, ever subsiding,
Coldness, ever intensifying,
Hope, flickering and faltering,
Out, like a light, it goes.
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