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Lyinginbed.thinkingoftherainydayswhennosunshines,nobirdschirp,whenIalwaysfallintomelancholyandgloominess.Ioftenwonderhowevery-thingisgoingonwithdearMother,whoissofaraway.Raindropsbeatagainstthewindowinthemistynight.Theirrhythmislikeamelodyresoundinginthed
Lyinginbed.thinkingoftherainydayswhennosunshines,nobirdschirp,whenIalwaysfallintomelancholyandgloominess.Ioftenwonderhowevery-thingisgoingonwithdearMother,whoissofaraway.Raindropsbeatagainstthewindininthemistynight.Theirrhythmislikeamelodyresoundinginthed