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Nov 2018
by: MissPine

The night two weeks ago was first.
One light flickered, 'twas third post.
Footsteps running from me, I stuttered.
As I turn my head, the dogs barked.

Again it happens two weeks after.
Same thing, third light post flickers.
All I hear is a cricket – louder, nearer.
Abruptly, tell the dogs to stay on guard.
MissPine
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MissPine  30/F/Philippines
(30/F/Philippines)   
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   ---, Pradip Chattopadhyay and Jemevic
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