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
Home being an Ithaka of sorts I find it where most stop looking Even in the smell of rain
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