The street lamps downtown
drowning the gloaming
hardly fend the night off
come sudden lightfall
and the rise of auroras
drowning the gloaming
hardly fend the night off
come sudden lightfall
and the rise of auroras
On the train back to the old place unsure if any memory is left there Surely there must be an old cigarette burn hissing embers fusing ...
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