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Unidentified
October 11, 2015
One by one the lights flicker off,
Slowly returning to black
Returning to what we all were
Black
Inside us,
A park lit up with yellow streetlamps
A playground only seen through the pale glimmer of one faint light
All the lights
Turning off
Off
On
Off
Off.
Dark, yet so calm.
Peace. Peaceful. Perfection.
The only sure thing in this existence called life.
© Anonymous
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