Night Life
Testing the waters
of seasons trying
to make a way
towards the homefront
Somewhere i'm living out loud
only to keep on growing
from an outbreak consipiracy
to which i'm pursued by
Can this be an mirage
to be called out in the dark
or just another blackout
held up all night.
poem by Shai Cherry
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