I'm not L30:
The Muffled Diana
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The White Conversation
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A lack of anything to say
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From and to the A
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\./
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Thinking of leaving
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Residual life of the day before
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The civilized world is boring
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Hidden
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No flowers for anyone, today
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I thought it was the last stop, but the rain stopped
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After Rain
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I do not give a damn, I love rain
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There is a sound on the other side of this wall. A bird is singing on the other side of this glass.
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...the 14 has passed by my life so many times, where he comes from and where he goes with my moods?