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Jan 2020
Sink into the night
I make my way home
The light of the city
Shine down on me in stark contrast
In the glass window I see a reflection of myself
Not the me that I dreamt of
But a person who looks like he's about to start crying
A person alone in the darkness
A person who is simply lost
A sorrowful person
Von
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