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On a rainy day

There is no shadow of me on the earth

My poems

O wind!

Why are you rushing me?

How could I not write poetry?

If I had light there was inspiration

I will definitely write it

I will write during the day

Also write about the night

It is intense in the sun

It is faint under the stars

In order to write poetry

I will go from fat to thin

Like a deciduous tree

From spring to winter

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Note: Writing about the day is good, writing about the night is bad, the shadow is strong under the sun, and the stars are weak in the night.

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