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Dark Reflection

Draw in your breath: sharp, cold.
Lights flicker and surrender to the dark.
It's late
You're lost
The night is lonely.
You're home bound,
Supposedly.
The Clouds feel your sorrow,
They leak heavy tears from their pores.
They hit you
They hit the ground
Puddles form dark reflections of your
Forgotten Self





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