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The night cold woke me up. By habit I leave everything open because of the dogs that live with me. In addition to the cold, I became aware of the sound of rain. Still in bed, I listened with pleasure. Various thoughts began to creep in, with the intention of ruining me. I fought heroically. Until the moment when the saying, read somewhere today, came to my mind. "Only dead fish go with the flow." That was the end of my hope for the continuation of a peaceful dream. They succeeded. Thoughts won. Now, fully awake, I finish my second pack of cigarettes for today, leaning against the wooden pillar of the porch, watching the sifting of raindrops, listening to J. J. Cale. Do you know about him? Well, that's the one who keeps you company until dawn. Good morning, Noisers. https://youtu.be/XePD7-XOnao

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