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A small series of prose...all including midnight, and/or late night references

 

 

 

 

 

 

dark.cold.
rain.
breath scarce.
no following the lead,
it's been left behind...
[now] how will we survive..
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is there anyone out there...
can we be heard
and will they answer,
are they,too,afraid of what we are afraid of...
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the time has passed and there is no rescue
must we forget to call out;pretend we are not suffering
is this the end...has the whole world gone mad..
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.....has the paranormal settled in;
what can be done;
[anything at all]
can it be saved, if we become unified..
there must be an answer...
..somehow;some way.
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it is dark.
i am cold.
please cease this rain.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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©2009.8.20
-Midnight-