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Wednesday, July 10, 2013

POEM: NIGHT

At night,
the world seems different,
much darker,
creepier

A different world has emerged 
when the sun is gone,
Lights get brighter,
People seem different

They seem to be a different person,
When night comes around,
More Protective,
Tired,


and when night falls,
things seem to change,
It's as if we entered a different,
new world,
that is not ours,
but yet
we still call home.

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