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Nov 2018
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I am
A lamppost
Trapped
In the midst
Of shinny buildings
Waiting to be
Useful
At night.
something was not right,
i could not move my body,
my mind was clear,
as soon as a hand hit my leg,
someone was walking,
something was shaking,
but i was not asleep, yet.

i was drawn into a world that does not belong to anywhere,
but in my mind
or otherwise.
shel
Written by
shel  a long river
(a long river)   
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   Lu Lu
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