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It wasn't sunny, it wasn't anything. The rain dripped still from the gutters above my window, but no water fell from the sky. Instead the grey loomed above and wrecked all my plans for the forthcoming hours of the day. A picnic basket lay at my feet, now going to waste. I wasn't happy.
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