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Behind the wet windowpane
The deformed world smiles
Its eyes full of tears
Don't give in
To the rainy melancholy
Tomorrow will be a brand
new day
The sun will shine a gain
Stand up
You can still find
Your true self
From the dreams
You can be
Regardless
Of anything
Feel the Transcendental
Absolute
Inside the inside of every
quark
Reach beyond time and
space
Your Spirit is all ways free
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