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Outside, Inside

Outside the window, the rain fell across the glass. Inside, a light shone and it was full of joy.

Outside the school gate, the sun beamed on the car windows. Inside, the clouds stared at the blind.

To the right, cars speedily went past. To the left, cars carefully drove away.

In front of me, books fall. Far away from me, books stand still.

Inside, the light shines bright. Behind me, the storm.

 

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