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Oct 2013
Its ten pm
and the lights are so much brighter
the roads feel so much longer
and every figure
is moving.
I'm not going crazy
the dark just does crazy things
to your mind
when you're lost in thought
on the highway.
and the streetlights
don't seem quite bright enough.
not yet.
don't know when.
but all I know is
I need to find my way home.
Shanon Lee
Written by
Shanon Lee
     Iris Madden, --- and Isabella Pullivan
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