Night of a Mellow Rain

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Such a beautiful night of not a starry one, rather a cloudy night of a mellow rain.
Outside is nothing but a shade of black and flickering lights of yellow beam. I hear not of a thing but the drizzle of the downpour of limitless times beyond my ability to count. I opened the casement and there the wind enters bringing the arctic feeling.
"Ahh!" I muttered in my head. "This is it, this is the moment."
The perfect condition for the last day's act has finally come for the learning mind to recess. I shall now witness the dawn of the world. Then I shall see the bright radiance on the morrow. The day's journey has come to an end.

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