The barely discernible line between daydreams
And reality
Is completely blurred
By these autumn rains.
But they continue pouring down on the ground,
Washing out the other borders, too -
Between day and night,
Between days,
Between meetings and partings,
Between that, what happened, and that, what never will,
Between sorrow and joy.
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