The street was light
filled to the brim
the most purest place
After a while
and it was no longer purely white
The dark showed up
the street lights came on
shadows were following behind
but then they were gone
and I was alone
Dec 5, 2018
Dec 5, 2018 at 1:54 PM UTC
The street was light
filled to the brim
the most purest place
After a while
and it was no longer purely white
The dark showed up
the street lights came on
shadows were following behind
but then they were gone
and I was alone
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