swayed earth under their feet ... although his gait was slow, serene, sad ...
everyone looked, but saw no one ... overwhelmed just carried on his mind, a memory ... the memory I had of it ... seemed flying, seemed to evaporate ... but yet still there ... under heavy sunlight at sunset ...
soul ached, his feet weighed, their sadness was overwhelming ... within it, only wanted one thing ...
"if indeed there is someone superior, capable of defeating all ... because you pity me ... and me from this torment" ...
but no one attended his call ... nobody seemed to listen ...
but suddenly ... everything is transformed ... the sun was imprisoned on a huge prison of clouds ... which, noted the great sadness of the traveler without direction ... and without a word some ... moved by the suffering of those tormented soul ... dropped their tears ... and so ... drowned suffering ...
of that, a lover of solitude ... 
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