Everything is going to be fine!

In the midst of nowhere I sit by dreaming, is everything going to be fine? And then I see the lightning striking, thunders roaring, rain pouring and the breeze hitting. The soothness! The soothness of nothing. The soothness of hope. The soothness to dream. And the soothness to breathe. Everything is going to be fine, …

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