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Ailing state
Indisposed
Unkempt Posture
I had some feelings
In a shelter
On the strength of a jumbled mind
Endless griefs
Listening an intrusive silence
An inermost sigh
Pale appearance
Deceitful perceptions
But I perceived a noise
Outside of my shelter
