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Dec 2012
Knocks that came
Early in the late
Midnight Morning

My thirst leads me
Walking. Streetlights
Glowing, stores are dark.

In front of
Me a couple
Walks nervously

I give them
No reason
To Fear

Behind me walks
An invisible man
Always talking.
JMac
Written by
JMac  Philadelphia
(Philadelphia)   
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