January 29, 2012
dawns fingers peep over the line
that separates the earth and sky.
the bum in the street pulls close his wine
and one cant help but question why.
why does the sun even bother to rise?
when in the end it will surely fail.
for in the streets the darkness lies
and you know one day the night will prevail.

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