I looked through it, patiently,dreaded and fancied the world outside. A world so near yet obscure,I wanted to look beyond,surpass all abundance and feel exhausted. The fullness inside was choking me and keeping me from dearth. The chilly wind often clownishly slapped my face giving me an insight of the world I loathed. It warned me yet lured me to flow with it,experience the exasperation she did. And so I decided to acknowledge it, hold its hand and follow it, relieve myself of copiousness and gain a little solidity.
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