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When I was young, every morning I would wake up early, rub my sleepy eyes, see the sun peak above the rooftops and would get ready for school. But what I loved the most is when I walked to the bus stop, and stood there waiting,flecks of rain pattered against my cheeks, a single street light still glowed eerily and the bad weather cast a veil over the land.I always thought to myself...

Even when it is light, the world is still covered in darkness.

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