it was a rainy sunday afternoon,
the sky was really cracking this evening,
flashes going of here and there,
and on my way home,
there was a man standing in the middle of the street, glowing like a
blue spotlight,
and he turned to me and whispered
your name is Tozil, then he dissapeard and the weather with him
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