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« on: July 11, 2018, 10:40:44 AM »

The old man hobbles in the water puddle at the entrance to the under bridge. The rain as just stopped, leaving a smell of freshly watered earth. The man removes the old torned up rag he was wearing. Every aspects about him has a shade of earthy, dirty brown color. The under bridge is the home of countless miserable people and all these people found shelter there during the heavy rain of the past days. The man is accustomed to this atmosphere and has no trouble finding its way to his tent. His tent is what resembles the most to happiness for him. When his wife and son died two years ago after a car crash, he couldn't find joy again in life.
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